Lyrics:
And thank you to the man all night long
Hosing a mist on his early-bloomed
Peach tree so that the hard frost
Not waste the crop, the ice
In his beard
long, my yout
Ba-boom, I got my racks
Wouldn't, I can sign that
Your booboo, she's on my man
So mhmm, you don't wife that
Got your missus holding
mum I was skating so long
So long my skate board
So long my skate
Grinding that pavement to make, day by day
So long my skate board
So long my skate
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
I ain't got a stylist
And my vibe is violent
Likkle man be silent
You're a fly in the eyes of a giant
I be flying high so long, I'm tired
I ain't
on your own
Cause man it's a lonely road
I've been down that lonely road
So take up a chance with me
And please don't go on your own
Cause man it's
party, you weren't there
Came to your house and you weren't there
Came a long way from trapping in the bando
When I was on the road, fam, you weren't
Love when she press it against me
Wait yea god damn
Back on the road I'm back at it again
I know you not back in his hands
You miss guidance by all
My face is bait, I can't hide it
I make the beat sound better when I ride it
We're top of the game, they don't like it
I hit the road everyday
get any stronger
Man, her daddy woulda killed me if he'd only known what was goin' on
Down Hannah Ford Road
Now, there ain't a time
I drive by
a fantasy land
I just keep 'em on the road so they can pay the money man
I'll be long gone before they understand
My promises are strong like a road made
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
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
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
inspiring ay
Tell me something I didn't know
I been on my grind for a long long long time
I been tryna find me I'm following the road signs
I been feeling so
times with more times
Man got the smoke got the smoke
Gotta get the fucking like fuck it
And whose strap’s longer than mine
Shorty too long and to knows,
You have got on the road for your journey, long time ago
To be the man of your dreams and achieve what you've wished for your goal
Walked day
or raised in south Illinois
Is it back road living or apartment skipping
Man, I just gotta choose
Cause I was raised on the city lights
Two for one long neck
wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are
brick roads
What I be chasing
Tin man with no heart
Going too hard
Manifestations
On this road by myself
I don't need help
Hope I can make it
Consequences
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
heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way!"
a musket beside her
With the barrel beneath her breast
"Now keep good watch" and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in Memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
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