Lyrics:
in
cnd I got a few things I think you oughta hear
I don't pray as much as I should
cnd yes I think that Jim Beam whiskey tastes too damn good
cll
to go...on with the program
Credence, it seems that I've forgotten your name
But it seems that she's done the same
And now something has happened
Suddenly,
love I'm gonna live my life with her
You know I bet he's not so tough
Ain't afraid of him cause I'm a fool for love
I've come far to find Big Jim
Well
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence
Got a bruckback like conscience
Been babies like Johnson
Feds had me locked down like Bronson
Thameside Astra Jim free flow everywhere I posted
Out
mysery?
We say they come a dime a dozen
But I've been turned on by my own so-called cousins
Is the blood we shed really thicker than water?
If it is, then
surely fall
I've been broke, without a dime to my name
But all my bills got paid
Because I called on Jesus' name
You can't tell me that God isn't real
At least I found an apartment in an up-and-coming neighbourhood
And I moved in with a newly-single young professional
My name is Kirsten, I'm a coder, I've
(Oh Major, don't go)
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa
Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freeky Zeekey
Hoffa, Dash, uh
Killa, uh
Y'all
something else that you could not probably be
Topping me is a lot to beat
You got it g
Meeting new people feel like I'm renewing the sequel
Getting older I've
(In the name of The Lord)
Get a clue, little shrew
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Jesus thinks you're a jerk
Did he really choose Tammy to do His Work?
Yo what's up.
For those who don't know.
I go by the name of Tech N9ne.
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
Some of the things already known,
name on it
My home
It's got your name on it
Everything I own
And all my swords have turned to words that blow like poems in the wind
I've come
years of ceaseless pain
And just like a young Tom Sawyer, I could use a lawyer
To sue the man named Sam who dealt me this hand goes by the name of Mr.
goats?
I go by the name of Kel, and uh…
Goat shit
In and out of control shit
They trying to put me in a corner
I drop that dope shit
This ain't no hoe shit
I'm a tall grass sittin', long term thinkin'
Marijuana smokin', Jim Beam when I'm drinkin'
Chevrolet when I'm drivin'
I don't care about the year
I
be too rough on my cold, cold heart
It's all I've got left to me now
I fell out of favour with heaven somewhere
And I'm here for the hell of it now
just having fun
Life was passing us by like traffic on the I5
I gotta name but it's not Ben Holt, and no, it's not Jim Croce
You could call me whatever
Claude said "I am justified Jim, they were gonna cut me down,
And a man's got a right to hang some meat
When he's livin' this far from town."
It took
the yay
Running races and stages
And to each his own
You can find me in the green hill zone
Talking shit
Rollin spliffs
Playing Jim Croce riffs
Thinking
you quit now, you can live an extra twenty years"
Hey, I got two words for you, okay, Jim Fix, remember Jim Fix?
The big famous jogging guy? Jogged
swish)
I got into my boat and I fell into the bilge pump (wah!)
Oh no, I'm being drowneded by the bilge pump (glug-glug-glug-glug-glug-glug)
(Swish), oh
(Oh Major, don't go)
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa
Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freeky Zeekey
Hoffa, Dash, uh
Killa, uh
Y'all
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