Lyrics:
Good counsel does forbid you, dears
With flowers in your hair
To come or go by Carterhaugh
For young Tam Lin is there
There's none who go by
no apologies
I don't gift stupid things, my tongue gifts out the zing
I don't need golden rings, my chain's held by the beast
Came from the East, worst
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Man, he wiggles when he walks
And he wanted it to stop because
His superficial smile, it got everybody up
the shoes?
Truth is truth, I tear the fuckin' roof off the house
Expose them foes with my mouth
I see corporate hands up in foreign lands
With the man
y'all, we got bank to get
We the Strong Arm Steady Gang, steady man with nothin
But them gangster hits, fresh coast influence
We keep it movin in the party
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door
scum bitch in my eyes I am a legend
My brothers keepers live by law I pray to god that I'm protected
Say fuck a bitch and fuck a hoe, a family man
Certainly, mighty proud to say, I'm always mighty proud to say it
I consider that the hours I spend with a cue in my hand are golden
Help you cultivate horse
to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke
We on the run with the golden guns, get
goodbye
The house sold to a couple with a truck
And punch list that stretched out of sight
Amount paid on the loan was enough
To tell the bank man to go
Oh my, my, my-
In a dusty caravan
Was a girl with a golden tan
And she asked me if I was headed to the east
I politely stepped a side and said I
relationship would have a twist. (Oh)
'Cause I'm just another one of your friends,
I'm not the kind of man that you'd go out with.
And as we kept on moving,
I
all my sins
Not repenting for them though
Growing whiskers on my chin
Arms too short to box with YAH
But tooling to box with man
I think I just heard
Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up
San Francisco San Francisco
Her lover's arms were open wide
Where the gates of golden
Waits with charms
a classic red vintage 50's Dodge
He walked home slow with Von's bag in his left arm
He made it home safe and saw his mom asleep
But he could still here sirens
gate
(Colgate) with that Scope in your mouth
Now let's get to them arms
Cause that's a must
No now let's to them arms cause that's a musk
As far as heat
I'm sitting by your side.
Why is this man special,
He sits in his plain clothes,
He poses as a civilian,
Ready for the fall,
Rises
I bomb this
We kill with calmness, words come forth like a savior
A wicked man's heaven is the hell for the Razah
Raised up in Brooklyn, two
by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You
Okay, do you want to see this
Guy jumping over this lady? (yeah)
Please do not run away stay with us till the
End we have many tricks for you okay?
golden, hot like molten rock
Niggas come bold but leave here holding jock
High roll patrol, roll through the set on fifth
Arm's solo, sipping ?molo
darkness wins
by darkness I mean this
everything all the time
save me that warm
corner in your arm tonight
reel me back in with quiet
& human touch
don't
I went to Staten Island
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
with a belly full of cars
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy
Little Indian kids on a bridge
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