Lyrics:
PRESIDENT
Congratulations
BY THE WAY I NEED you TO SEND A TRILL MSG TO SUM
ND A SUBLIMALNAL ONE TO OTHER
ABOUT THIS THROWIN ROCKS
ND BEING BEHIND you're HEAD
Now let me go watch me rot
This life is slow I'm distraught
The complex is complex
Napoleon Bonaparte
She ripped my bones all apart
Just to get to my
And if you down to ride wit me, I know that we'll go ridin' right around
Ridin' round town with my charger, but my whips in the garage
I don't rock with
Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!
I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right
Shot up in my bones
Deep in my soul
From head to toe
Lots of songs, lots of sounds
Bookoo fan, lots of towns
Good and bad time, farewells and makin' up
a plug by lsu but we both come frm town
Roll a wood see what’s it like na I’m da spot breakin down
Like I keep my house dirty all you see is roaches aroun
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
me
It ain't hard to see
I'm making my heart a sleeve
Just look at my armory
I call up Bee
He make me a thousand T's
Im goin to town wit this these
You
to hell?
y'all ain't goin' nowhere
But in the same town on the same dirty ground
And I don't care how you livin' it up
I even got dead niggas shiverin'
give a row
Atlantic A-D-see is what I'm always givin' up
So niggas see-ware of the notorious "Panic Zone"
Crazy S-be -G
By the way it's Mr. Gangsta Bone
doin' this day by day
On the race to become that jack of all trades
Had it all made
But, nigga, when the tough got goin', and goin' got ghost
You
the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store
Cause you know what i mean when I'm feelin' kinda funky
A sick honky, straight goin' donkey
Money in my sock,
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
used
He wanted money up front, said he was abused
By dignity
Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tattoo land
I met
used
He wanted money up front, said he was abused
By dignity
Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tattoo land
I met
doin' this day by day
On the race to become that jack of all trades
Had it all made
But, nigga, when the tough got goin', and goin' got ghost
You
a broad and we out of town
It's Bizzy Bone, he been carryin his cross - one love, one love
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone (Playalitical) {female singer}]
So get
drunk I sing a song like this
My grandma and your grandma urrp
Sittin' by the fire
Hold on, turn the beat off (nah, keep it goin'
(J-ro can you make
advertised prostitute
Free Masons in every small town downtown
Those LGBT "churches" that preach loving
In chi-town worshiping political causes
In southern
mean?
DIMEBAG
Yeah, man.
DAVID ALLAN COE
Yeah, I hear ya.
DIMEBAG
Here we go...
[sung]
Cowboy junkies on the radio
Singin' some ol' funky tune
Time
to do
Whisper if you think its the right tone
Throw a bone to your wife
Maybe a knife
The teens fight
Show em who's not going home tonight?
Who's not
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