Lyrics:
to make these niggas move
What's this we, we, we, this is me, me, me
And if you you and you, kept the same energy in the room
Then I'd really have nothing
gather 'round.
Right there to meet me at the door is Johnny Walker Black and setting' at the table is our drinkin' buddy Jack.
We're joined by Captain
Talk about Power, R.I.P. Kanan
Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!)
Now you know him and Ghost gon' have a few issues
When Tariq finally
Or she'll have a fit
Tell that bitch that I'll be back
Cause I'm going on a mish
Shoot off like a missile
Want me eat that cameltoe
Merry Chrimbus
Feed her
ain't even made a few thousand yet
Remember the days I ain't slept
Soon I'm gonna Margiella step
Gucci on deck got the rep
Must have got bit by a spider
more money than we could count
We're all being sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
And sing about to come back home
And most likely too
I used to have anxiety's like Summer Walker
Headed to the lights but my world is getting darker
Hate being on stage but i gotta make it farther, I
on in my mind is classified tell your bitch to stay out my
DM I ain't got the time don't be posted by my side if you ain't
Down to ride with one life
(Deposit)
Yeah I'm talking about all by myself
Sallie Mae right now ain't gonna help this dude (Tommy!)
Girl I see you're right
Even in my highest state
the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there
the sound of your career in my hood
I hope you niggas got your ringside seats
'Cause it's whoop ass season
Coming to a hood near you
Everybody know
Readin' maps to magic roads with
John Walker sat in robes
The messiah, crucifier
Who is flyer, There elusive as Lucifire
(Lucifer)
I fuel the fire, usin'
The way I look at it, it is the knowledge that I am going to die that creates the focus that I bring to being alive
Knuckle walkers get disturbed
Some of ya would do anything
Just to get like a little piece of clout
Just be acting famous
Not me cause I already know who I am
(A.B.Y songo you
I'm hanging by a thread because I fell right off
I'm trying to get a grip and pull myself back up
The spotlight's shining right into my eyes
And I
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
Gia, I hope you listenin'
And Tommy hold your
hopes and prays that someday
He'll be liked by everyone
Even though he rides on the little bus
(Tag)
From that day on, our fears were gone
And he was one
But best believe when pot's offered
I hit the tree like Paul Walker
I got that Mr. Rogers swag
Rock a knitted cardigan
Along wit a bow tie
Like Bill Nye
Said Johnny we need get out of the city
It's pretty but hiding a couple of bodies
They know what we did and the demons surround me
I hope that we
Now whether you come from yard or whether you come from London
Wanna hear this one on your radio station
Conscious lyrics have to reach number one
I just heard the news, Taylor's dead
Somebody came by and just shot him in the head
Said he was tired of the bullshit that he had stood for
Said he
on a tee give em fame when we shirt em
In a icu better hope ion see you
Bet not make the wrong turn Ian talking bout the movie
I call her cardi cause she got
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