Lyrics:
rocking the latest gear
New Year's after the ball, twenty one song in they ear
Watch this strip, make me back it up, D'Angelo knows the feeling
Off that
He did not come in the dawning. He did not come at noon;
And out of the tawny sunset, before the rise of the moon,
When the road was a gypsy’s
all black like the omen
Kim said it, yup, BIG wrote it
So I'm feeling like a Greek God when I quote it
Lightyears ahead, but I was caught up in
went higher
Bill Clinton, 42 was troubled by desire
George Bush, the son of 41 had 9-11
The first black President when Barack Obama won
'Make America
free somehow
Tore her dress on the door when he pushed her out
She walked 13 miles on the gravel road
With tears in her eyes 20 years ago
Don't go down
took a-me by my hand, she said lonesome George you don't understand
Who do you love?
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a ice
took a-me by my hand, she said lonesome George you don't understand
Who do you love?
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a ice
Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand,
who do you love?"
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down
Along came the F-15 the swiftest on the line
Running over the see and O road just twenty minutes behind
Running into Sou'ville headquarters
the truest shit
Over twenty years in this game
Still doin' it
Thugger peace, Kadafi, Fatal Hussein
Shout outs to Kay Slay and EDI Mean
We on a mission
Thieves
Yellow ribbons in her hair
Black as night sky
Eyes in fear
Another 108 degrees
Falling down
Right on my knees
Twenty years have now gone by
Twenty
It was down Saint George's Road
When I saw him for the last time
They were carryin his load
Brother it was a long climb
He stopped the traffic lights
Find a happy song on the radio
And never come back to Harmony Road
You walk down the hill
And past the old factory shuttered for twenty years
There
the windows rolled down
Like 20 on my neck, feel like the king
No crown i be Prada down enough and all
My year be low down red horse, red stripes
Red porshe,
Just know that I am not cheap
On the road to riches
Tappin' my horn, so watch for the beep
Rippin' this shit to pieces
No, I will not look out for
Elevate your mind twenty four seven Man you know that I’m
On the real grind
Homie that’s your bitch, why she act like mine?
(Man why?)
I
Bush, Cheney & Blair.
We hoped Obama would take care,
He said Yes We Can, But No U didn't
Since then nearly 20 years of Mayhem
With Trump, Syria, Libya,
Yeah, who do you love?
Ah, who do you love?
Now Arlene took a-me by my hand
She said lonesome George you don't understand
Who do you love?
That's right, Public Enemy number one (One)
Twenty years
It's been a long and whining road
Even though time keeps a changin'
I'ma bring it all back
I've lived upon
The edge of chance
For twenty years or more
And this is what my friends all mean
By del rio's song.......oh, del rio
Del rio's
the Great Depression happened like 20 years later
Coincidence? Who knows, I'm just some patchy bearded skater
But to me? Looting is Amazon not paying taxes
written about it and tweeted about it
Which is that nothing ever changes
And that another shooting will happen every 16 hours
That Columbine was 20 years
band way back in the 20s. I worked there
with him plum until he went out on the road by hi'self … and it cut me out
again. And then I started working
Boy my whole gang love me I put money on the floor
I spent 5 in the club and I put 20 on the road
All my homegirls strippers I got plenty of them
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