Lyrics:
George taught me all about concentration.
"The art of being still," he said
I guess I did not learn it soon enough.
George likes to be alone
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
ya'll got to hear
I'mma tell you like George Bush told me,
Fuck ya'll niggas, I'm out of here
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you could you would get rid of me
What
it's time believe it or not
Old fashioned I'm still stashing the cash
And blasting any nigga wana play with that
Get the troops we gone Rally like we own
whole life like it's my sworn testimony
The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God
By the way, George Washington added that
So
tired of talking y'all ain't listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George
tired of talking y'all ain't listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George
like you ain't wanna be born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn,
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out
And I don’t like how niggas go to the internet
To tell the internet they ain’t with that internet shit
I know niggas fighting over a bitch
All it take
Bumping Jeezy first album looking distracted
Speaking language only we know, you think is an accent
The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
I SEE THE SIGNS
Music & Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda, Suzie Benson, Alberto Bof & Duke Christian George III
Each time we walk down the street somewhere
You know I'm proud to be black y'all
And that's a fact y'all
And if you try to take what's mine
I take it back y'all - it's like that
like cattle
Its a rattle riddle pitiful seen aura glow aureolas
Many of us warriors in the pit dont worry us the goriest
Sins committed by the armoured
What's up
You say what
It's your boy Ariyo Burna you already know
See how I do this shit rightly
And then it be like George W.Draper
You say what
of growing up and seeing life at it's worst
Then trying to iron out my wrinkles, putting family first
It seems like the whole world is out for sinking my
reads his daily Qu'ran it's a phenomenon
lyrics fast like Ramadan
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case
chase cheddar, this money I adore it
Now I'm on this beat, high if you couldn't tell
Yo girl pussy stink like salmon, that shit kinda fuckin' smell
Yeah I
on the last record.
Why can't I say Chri-biip-mas?
I didn't make the rules.
Hey listen guys, it's not that difficult,
all you gotta do is change
an album with me just talking to myself is well dull
So I have to lie like I'm talking to you
It's awkward and true, rap is just a guy performing this
like (what it's like)
I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like)
Let me tell you what
Let me tell you what is life (what)
Fightin'
like, "Damn, this piece of music is genius"
And he said
"Well, like I said, it's this left-handed thing in the style of Bill Evans"
I said, "But Donny
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