Lyrics:
Test your skills if you will don't let us trouble your fate
We're the almighty JVC Force the boss, we're so great
Strong Island
Knocking out crews by
This love me though
At the top man, YoungBoy
I'm on that same shit
I ain't doin' nothing, nigga
Free Choppa Boy
Free D Dogg
You know what it is
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw
I'm tired of your psychology
To bring me to my bended knees
And if I could only talk to you
sir, right now
If you've read your bible
You've read the story
About the man
That could not see, hallelujah
But he heard that Jesus was coming by
of Atlanta's throne
(I'm tha King)
If ain't want no trouble leave, shit, shoulda left the man alone
It's been seen, shown and evident Atlanta's known
Tha King
McGee
From the banks of the Lee
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Johnny McGurk
Who was scared stiff of work
And a man from Westmeath
Trouble is on it's way
It's on it's way
Another day, another decision
One that eventually affects us both
Teach me to whisper, cause I feel
down
Who Killed Little Johnny
OOooooo you in trouble now
Man on fire like Denzel
Johnny wanted fame like Manziel
So he looked for bricks when they hit
I keep on keep on keep on running
From the trouble now
Since I got some money I've been popping out
Bought my bitch a necklace till she hang around
of streets
Jeleousy like Judas, roaming with u
Jesus is love, but accepting by few
Brainwashed youth, need to be look
Before they deviate from their route
it turn out good for me
That's why I walk by faith and not but what I see
I believe in the man who walked on the sea
Emmanuel God's here with us
a toxic chick who's involved
Or trouble with the law
That's danger
So, watch out for the danger
Yea yea
Man, these lost ones
I swear they quick to pack
die meester plan
Sy vra my 'n guns, like anything matters
Kan ek 'n foto neem, my man is 'n moerse fan
Sy't potte hoor
Ek like daai potte hoor
right? He cant be planning on jumping on the
this man is huge.
COMMENTATOR 2:
This floor is concrete. They will be in SO much trouble
. Oh!
This is a story of a
Young man named Young Goose and
Young Goose was a troubled child growing up
In two different environments
If he can break
and troubles, remembering the vision
Times is frustrating when nobody listens
Is this because they forget and regret
To acknowledge one another, but all do
the blood pressure rises slowly, by the day
Work two jobs, just so rice is on the children's plate
Landlord tells you, "This is the last time you can be
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
Man I'm living the good life
(Pharrell)
I'm living the good life
{*2X*}
I'm on top of the world
I'm on top
of trouble
Speak is muffed the law and B goin' try to cuff you
Those with duffles move weight and have muscles
I came through the dirt with a verse for
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a weak and a back
Some people say a man is made outta mud.
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood.
Muscle and blood, skin and bones;
A mind that's weak and a back
Some people say man is made out of mud
A poor man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bone
A mind that's a-weak
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak
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