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(Put them bowls in the back)
Stick the clip under the seat and then we gone after that (Then we gone after that)
I'm with hyenas, fuck wit one bitch you

Tom Joad (Part 2)

Woody Guthrie

The Ultimate Collection [Prism Leisure]

2002

Tom Joad got out of the old McAlester Pen;
There he got his parole.
After four long years on a man killing charge,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down

to the fun, and fuck the promo

My head is gone, my youth is gone
My future's bad, my past is long
But you and I are right now
Yeah you and I are right now

I'm

(side)
And now i'm too far gone
That shit hit different when you see the time just passing by
Goddamn this gas too strong
All my niggas been slept on for

with such small amounts of dope on the Ave do bids so long
They bids so long by the time they get to come home
Mamas is gone and babies is grown

get like I'm Gillette
Not like I'm Penn, but you make sure to Teller
No matter what they say, I can't be fooled either
You can not touch me, I'm all by

on mine...

WILD MOAN aint we been tense piano strings, are we ever struck by anything? aint we been moved wayward teeth, how long ya been drifting? but dont

gone
I ain’t trippin’ tell the family I’m home
Let’s go
I’ve been away to long
So glad to be back home
I’ve been away to long
I’m so glad to be back home

that the one who made you told you what you're worth
Repeat after me

I'm a blood bought, battle fought, all my shame long gone
Made new child

that the one who made you told you what you're worth
Repeat after me

I'm a blood bought, battle fought, all my shame long gone
Made new child

the man, so you know I been that
When I'm gone, sing songs that I wrote long ago
Let my stories all fall in a row, domino
When I'm gone, will they see my

Far From Home

Right!
I'm back in the booth, it's been a little minute
But you know in this time I've been gone
I been living, seeing some things

Theresa is my friend
long after you've gone
and right by her side
I'll be singing

I don't got a lot to show
but what I do is for Theresa
and my bank

tryna live but the pressure keeps on building up I'm gone 
Yeah an Ain't no way home On mission seeking guidance But Been blinded so long
I said ain't no

Hit man up like I need this at the store
Nigga he got me, he gave me the low
He might be my bro
Like we don’t even know
I’m by the house, but she see

the beat
So I kill it then I kill the killer beat and kill it
Hence killing y'all kill em B

I'm gone have buzz like a killer bee
Finna have guns why you

Go on then kiss my black foot, go on then
Yo, signed up to the gym 'cause I heard
Man are looking for me and my mates
After I’m done with pumping

make them all about you like I ever had a choice
Now you're gone, said so long, just stay strong, hope you're doing okay
Wait

I got molly in my nose so

me
No nothing you could pay me
To live this life twice
Unless it means your by my side

Cause on a real note
Your the only real reason I'm fighting

if I don't know how to feel
Time just keeps on passing
This shit'll never seem real
The longer my brother's gone, the pain I'm feeling gets worse
I

was lost
I saw your face and my whole life changed
Your love is one of a kind
Even long after we're gone
Our love will always live on
Will you

a mistake if I did then I'm too far too gone, I done been traveling too Long
And sometimes I get weary but I'm at the point where I got to hold on
I put my

the dick in her throat I got money for sure
I'm with some niggas gone shoot up the show
Call up a model she bust some shit open
I call up a model she bust

an artful end
To get up excited
I want an artful end
To go where I'm invited
Mornings painted by me
Not for me to make your coffee or have every joy of mine