Lyrics:
folk
But Picasso should see himself as the white O
I write notes rhythmically not for timpani
To accomplish what Bach did for symphonies
One day it will
kickin him
You know me, i dnt give a shit about fitting in
Its trilloski, name werent down but manna still gettin in
You told me u was gna have my p
By
brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia, but you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this, but if the thought is entertaining
I
TL:Oh shit! I've been shot, son.
Hit in the shin, it's hard for a nigga to run.
If I'm slowin' up, don't stop see, y'all niggaz
jet without
see,
oh, I've been blinded, I've been blinded totally,
oh now, please don't pass me by.
Now I want to take away my dignity, yes take my dignity. My
you can see
Oh, I, I've been blinded
I've been blinded totally
Oh now, please don't pass me by
Now I want to take away my dignity
Yes take my dignity
'm Nothin' like he is
Really got buzz, I'm movin' in light Years, your nigga so old, get a new One, B-Lee
Too cold, said she wanna do him, bet She gon' fold,
Mike, what happened to him?
[Ann:] Oh, that nigga? ummm, they found that motherfucker
In a ditch somewhere
[Master P:] Shit, what about, that; that other
my hips
If I do that then I can't kiss you on your lips
By the way if you see my Dad
Ask him if he seen my spread in Gay Al's porno mag
(Chorus)
Hi,
Well, way down yonder in Louisville
Lived a cat named Big Bad Bill
I wants to tell ya
Ah, the cat was rough and tough, he could strut his stuff
Had
short temper to cool out
Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the goo-ghaas
My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Myra Anderson
Tell
my wrist
But I ain’t Robin Williams but my nigga I feel him,
Chester Bennington or a shot from a Remington
Nipsey Hustle’s killer Michael Jackson’s
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the wall
And then he said "Step over this way
There are some of your friends I know you'll want to see
They're
the trap and go cuckoo in it
Aim for the head
When you see him put two in it
"Girl you wanna come to my 'Hotel'?"
Until I send one of my bitches over
To go
there are two more of your friends I know
you'll want to see, they're waitin' for you." There they were standin'
side by side and smilin' at me--Hank
to find
The perfect boy to give my time
You look like you need attention
I just want to make you mine
Crossing boarders off the hinges
Oh, I might be
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
clothes
Any witness gets a .9 cold, could do this with a blindfold (oh)
I'm that player on the corner lookin' dry when it rains
Pimp a dollar out
of your friends I know
you'll want to see, they're waitin' for you." There they were standin' side by side and smilin' at me--
Hank Williams and Johnny
there are two more of your friends I know
you'll want to see, they're waitin' for you." There they were standin'
side by side and smilin' at me--Hank
low
Don't let crack niggas sell us out
Let's close the house down
[ Ex-Girlfriend ]
If you want to know just how I'm feelin
I don't want to see
paying my rent every day
Oh in the tower of song
I said to hank Williams, how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
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