Lyrics:
Oh if I were president, I'd make you understand
No more questions no more lies,
I will tell you the truth looking in your eyes
If I were
They advised us to shut it down
Turns out the officers were Yorktown boys
I guess those guys never left town
We ended up getting Willie Nelson'd again,
And the pay phone corner talker, she smiles
With a cut so pure and wild
You used to know her in the eyes of the street lights
As the cool, over the shoulder
of the New World
The Gypsies Near Del Mar 6 AM
A Trick to Dull our Bleeding rose, Rose
Spain Sit's Like a Hidden
Flower in My Coffeepot thermometer
Eaten by
scent
Sent from above with diamond gloves
I'm Bo Jax in the tax season
Step outside point at the sky
Blowing smoke out my lungs as wolves cry
The chance
chorus x2 (Willie D)
I ain't goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
[Fuck fuck fuck a war]
(Bushwick Bill)
In Vietnam a lot of niggas died young
Getting hot like a chubby on a treadmill
Knock 'em out
Watch me hit it wit my Louisville
Going pop eyes silly
Eating pop eyes till he
Go pop for
Getting hot like a chubby on a treadmill
Knock 'em out
Watch me hit it wit my Louisville
Going pop eyes silly
Eating pop eyes till he
Go pop for
of why
Of why they're playing Bob Wills
And the Texas Playboys my oh my
While Chinese Duck served Hong Kong style
And mu shu pork are flyin' by
cold. And so by degrees very gradually I made up my mind to take the life of
the old man and thus rid myself of the eye forever."
So I'm headed door
where they buy their songs from me
So, I scribbled on a napkin, hand me down my rocking chair
And put me in the corner by the girl with the dirty hair.
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Picture me broke and disgusted, livin like a fuckin bum
Raggedy clothes, not knowin where my next meal comin from
I want
a mother's daughter
A friend of mine, once in a lifetime
Do you understand this pain of mine, this pain of mine, this pain of mine
My eyes water for a mother's
me love me Ganja cause I make I well
Take it and me load it in my chalice bless Jah
Yes me love Sativa and that Indica
I love it when it's time for
Oh if I were president, I'd make you understand
No more questions no more lies,
I will tell you the truth looking in your eyes
If I were president.
the time, ya know what I'm sayin?
Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every-mother-fuckin' thing
Tellin' this bitch all my mother-fuckin' business
My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming
up in these streets, tryin to get it
Raised by a single mother, two sisters two brothers
I used to think she didn't love us
'Cause she beat us so
you
Oh Lord, please tell me you're watching me too
My mother I seek
I long to curl up meek
In the lap of your laughter
You wanted a daughter
I ain't no
Jazz
Ryan Gosling is my waifu
I just wanna bang on the drums
All day and all night
Just like my hero, Willie Nelson
Who is Nu-Metal
Yes
I preferred
To the mirror she scrying
Cross my heart and I'm Dying
I Shoot my shot i'm on Fire
My nigga word to the wise
If he dies, he dies
Look her dead in the eyes
Willie's tube ooo
Now picture us on a limo bus
With a lot of girls and a little lust
Or a couple guys like I ain't shy
Or we can keep it simple with that eye
never heard a waylon Jennings song
She’s never been a fan of
Willie Nelson so there ain’t
No way in hell we’ll get along
She told me she thinks country
lifts me high
The disaster swept through us, but still, we survived
As I close my eyes and I make it to space
Mother, oh mother, how are you today
Mother
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