Lyrics:
everyday I ride
Everyday of the year, right by your side
Better believe, I'm keeping your name alive
And that's on the click
Even though, my pain might
the stretch
Ready to bust all of my enemies
When they living the life so shife, and knowing it ain't right
How the fuck did you leave a nigga with love, out
better bail up out this game
And whatever they call me a little lame ole' wee
A nigga fin to get up out these streets
'Cause ain't a damn thing good
the rights of a human being, to be respected as a human being in this society
On this earth, in this day
Which we intend to bring into existence by any means
Check out that noise in the background! I'm mad green
Right now it's a biodiesel generator!
I'm using it to run the computer studio for
the stream
Well, would I have drown without your fins?
Thank you all for being my floatation device
Flying so high now way up in the sky
Thought the empty
reeling,
And here I stand.
I’ll try hard and maybe you won’t notice;
Try so hard, to show you that I’m right.
And I know that maybe you don’t feel it.
But I
ain't gon' lie
Enough pape'll get a nigga ho hit
Pandemic money gone, niggas doin' ho shit
We don't never do no drive-bys
We do door kicks
Every day I
mind and endeavor to do,
Our boats are all rigged and our masthead all manned,
Our riggin' rove right and our signals all planned.
The first whale we
is mine
You busters think I'm lyin
I'm fin' to go in this casino now
and lean up on them tables, why?
Compulsive gambler with a compulsive hammer
purchasin the pavement
Had to get my shit together straight never flyin right from a sandpit
Had to get my foundation mo' stable, and tighten up on my PAPER
This is a lot of important people
Involved in making the Juggalo world go around
And this right here
Is a special shout out to those people
here I come
Niggas ain't no muthafuckin' where to run
Fin to get you some of this redrum, find nowhere to hide
Well, even though you tried, they got
Now every argument you holds in the trash bag
I swear by now facebook makes me sick
Y'all wanna fight for rights but jump trains real quick
See your
This is a lot of important people
Involved in making the Juggalo world go around
And this right here
Is a special shout out to those people
Have you wrapped around my finger
But you're hangin' on by a thread
Float you to the sky
But I'll drop you on your f-in' head
You know me
It's
HUNDRED TO Yc STOMcCH
RUN IT TO THE RIM/
NcSCcR
BLcST FcR (cWF)
TcKE IT TO THE FIN/
JcCK OF cLL SMcCK c BOY
TOUCH Yc LcDY FRIEND/
LcST TO BcLL McSTER JOY
Dc
is the part when lovers depart and leave each other in parts
With only the sharp ends then seen like the coming of shark fins
To feed on the blood from
a wrap
I get creative who can switch it up like me
Oh that's right all you rappers
Claiming ain't no jealousy
Have a seat in front of me
It's katalina baby
feliz de la vida with my chunt by mi side
me sentia realizada i was full of pride (that's right)
con esa carita me enamoraba mas de el
pero poco a poco
And let 'em feel something deep
Deep so the realest can feel
How I felt right before I bust that steel
Rappin' about my life of screel
And the everyday
fantasy become reality
No lie so when you slide let the ride set a side
Adore me by the the orgies multiply
Tellin me gettin me sayin it with your eyes
Verse
You know it's nothing to pull and fuck
If you really want to do it
I'm leaving the studio in 30
And we're fin to make a movie
You've been
da blir du prins.
Da blir du prins.
Words: Jens Bjørneboe
from Den store by / The Great City (1958) copyright Gyldendal Litteratur, Norway all rights
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