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The Manchester Rambler

Ewan MacColl

Black and White: The Definitive Collection

1996

a wageslave on Monday
        But I am a free man on Sunday

The day was just ending and I was descending
Down Grinesbrook just by Upper Tor
When a voice

And we pass time by getting high way to much
I remember when her love was my only crutch
What the fuck?
I'm holding on just about
Yeah we're holding

'm from
Oughta run, oughta run
Parts of me feel jealous for the way that I'm livin’
One assault was on my mind and them thoughts they ain’t forgivin
I guess

think I'm gonna study that game
Be a Con man myself some day
Just one thing's botherin' me
I might be conning myself, by the way

It's a quarter past

(Ooo it's perfect)9
"I'll be right by your side"
"Ill three thousand and five"
"Hol' up"

There's only one way to say it
I'm so sick and tired

Ain't nothing more attractive than a boss chick
'Bout her paper & her business
Love the way how she's independent
Love it more when I'm all in it

and have yo way
But I was stupid
Everything I did was useless
Blame it on Cupid
To make me feel whatever you did
Stupid how I let you play me
Even tried

dick
Top sloppy, bobbin' on it, followed by swallowin' kids
Body Aquafina, gato majado, tsunami hit
I can tell the way ya pop it girl, you a popular

Out the GSG
With a Jordan symboll
I go by youngboy I know you heard of me
This for them bitch ass lil
Boy who wanna murder me
I got a answer for you

never ended up cherishing them wins
But I don't know
Maybe its meant to be
Maybe its meant to see
The way that this life could be
Maybe it's meant to see

I Saw God Today

George Strait

I Saw God Today

today

Saw a couple walking by they were holding hands
Man, she had that glow
Yeah I couldn't help but notice she was starting to show
Stood there

where are you takin' me too huh America

Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry

HEY MY BABY HOW WAS YOUR DAY
I MISSED YOU SO MUCH
I HATE IT WHEN YOU GO AWAY

NOW YOU’RE HOME AND YOU’RE ALL MINE
TAKE A SHOWER AND UNWIND
AND LET ME

nine to five everyday,
Supported family all the way.
Kept their jobs, sold their Benz,
To support their Rasta friends,
Alsalam alaikum hard times,
I hope

to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that

retire, but I am not done
Spent five dollars on a honey bun
Pullin' off in a bugatti chiron
I fly in a space ship like my name was Han
Got lots of pros,

five-hundred dollars the governor will pay,
To see your young Billy cold in his grave.

When I was fourteen my dear mother died,
She left me alone to fight

warranties
Black Ceasar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa
They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin

side by side
But we still don't see the same things
And now it's easy
To see that you've grown tired of me
Asking you to change
So I'll be on my way

'm on my way
I just take it day by day
And know this love don't waste away

u love but never knew what it was
If I did I won't part the cloud nd let the sunshine
hold u tight appreciate u ever Being mine.

Baby u noe it's

go stupid

By the way, I'm okay 
Hop on the scene like anyway
I'm with my team and we okay
Steady poppin no chardonnay
More life so we celebrate 
Night

fucking the leaf up
Smoke in my lungs
I won't live on da run
Rather ply pressure
N stick to my guns
Wish i had tought like this
When i was young
Probably by

tent
St Louis, four seasons, by Radisson
Been in both places this year plus I had a kid
My first daughter, I ain’t wrote a word towards her
Not that I