Lyrics:
on God
Just when I'd given up
Then out of the blue
I found your loving
Right out of the blue
Didn't see it coming
That's when I found you
I found your
the booze
Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
I said we end
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these workin' man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might get
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain
feel blue
Blue
Blue
Blue
Blue
I gotta feeling that things'll end up as they shouldn't
They tell me to walk away
I say
You know that I couldn't
being fought
(love love because of u)
To know that I'm not alone
in this life that I have been
given to have u right by my side
And the love I feel
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Young niggas, American dream, is slangin' the D to fiends
By any means I gotta gets mine, don't fuck with me
I'm comin' from a land where niggas don't
the night
Spend a quarter on my ride
I'm right by your side
Come and meet me at the light
Drive through the night
Spend a quarter on my ride
I'm right by
two hands are fit to use
I'll drink a little beer in a tavern
I'll sing a little bit of these workin' man blues.
I'll keep my nose
the beat, bro
Extend the beat while I still got time, bro
Extend that beat
Extend that beat, you can do that, right?
Ya nah mean? People gotta, you know
We
of the righteous truth, of the truth, uncensored
That's why we have an anti-censorship first rights item in the Bill of Rights
The very first one
It says when I sing
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
happiness when my Black Soul Sing, when my Black Soul Sing
Yeah, when my Black Soul Sing
I say that
Cause a singer probably express it better than any rapper
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might get
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
turquoise the color that I bleed
More like blue the color is not seen
More like a Kora ora than a banjo
Or like the Mona Lisa with a Afro
Picasso of black
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river
A certain gal in this old
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