Lyrics:
to set it, Yes! Yes!
Jericho Sound!
L-Boogie you know what I'm sayin?
We gonna come like Star Wars, you know what I'm saying?
We 'bout to set it!
my bills, now I got bills on my feet,
Waved a magic wand ahh it’s wonderful I touched hundred G’s,
Chopped down boxes Kung fu on the streets man I'm
stickin' his thing in me
I'd sing for free for some years if it's clear to me
That if I'm there for my team they're there for me
For real, I be diligently
Hello
Welcome to my show
I'm glad that you could come
We're gonna have a hoot
We're gonna have some fun
Sit back
Put your feet up and relax
I hope
circle back, no ellipse (no ellipse)
Yeah, hit his head make it split (make it split)
Yeah, and none these bills counterfeit
If I'm up on stage then I'm
And I'm not gonna lie to you because lies make perfect sense,
And while we're all just spinning there is no perfect sense.
This spoiled canvas you see
>From my nigga, who live close around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that nigga
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to keep the finger
a little beer that evening and sing a little bit of these working man blues
Sometimes I think about leavin' do a little bummin' around
I wanna throw my bills
I've got something to talk about
My head is heavy and filled with doubt
But it's all gonna be alright
I had rent and bills to pay
But those were do
until my bill are paid and that'll the day I'm chillin
Boy you think too much, you don't blink so much
You aint really gonna get your hopes up much huh
the way
from Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all
About this girl
Come in right here?
Yea,
nigga we lit imma put it on film
Ya I told my mama let go to the hills
I keep me a Benjamin blue on my bills
I just put 20 inside of my pocket and I’m
racks to the plug
He gonna stock up, one minute for work
If i wanna something, i just have to call
I sip on Wockesha, i'm fucking your sister
She sucking
Old school Twiztid found in the
Rubble of Earth's remains
You don't know how we do things
Shut the door fuckin' say shit
I'm gonna get fuckin fresh
out.
What you want.
I said look man, I'm John Lee Hooker, I sing the blues.
They said the President don't have time for the blues.
I said look
pensions and hospital plans.
I'm gonna pick coal where the blue heavens roll
And sing with the angel bands.
guitar is gonna fuck your face
'Cause it knows how to scream
Hi, I'm Bill
I was the one who did the cover art
For the Stone's Sucking in the 70's LP
in them jeans (oh yeah)
From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean
I'm country, she country, we country
Come closer, it's a free
Magica send me the beat I'm gonna slide
Look at my diamonds, the way that I shine
I got that wit you can see in my eyes
I got that kick like
Alright, Alright)
Shawty be right by my side (right by my side)
Ready to slide
Don't go
Lifting that fire
Shootin the 9 (Saeiko! Saeiko!)
Posted outside
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw
I'm tired of your psychology
To bring me to my bended knees
And if I could only talk to you
to roll and blow it by the o
I'm here but my minds gone
400 a zip nigga that's what I'm on
And I'm gonna re-up as soon as the fires gone
Smokin' OG
And you're gonna look up, these days gonna keep going by
So do you let the days go by and look up
And you done wasted a year doing what
Or do you just pick it
I won't waste your time
By pretending I am something else
You got eyes to see
I live a modesty of someone else
I'm reading your mind
I know
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