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A while ago I chanced to roam to the place my great grandad called home It wasn't that much I saw that day, but I learned I whole lot along the way I was goin' to Ireland retracing my family footsteps diggin' up roots You could call 'em tubers The closer to the root of my family tree, the more people seemed to look like me Saw a sign said Mollie O'Brien's bar, I knew right then I couldn't be that far I went in there and asked for beer, he pours this black stuff, he says, 'cheers' 'Guinness gives you strength', he said, I'll tell you friends it's like drinkin' bread There's a loaf in every pint I was feelin' strong felt like I wanted to sing My whistle was wet and my tongue was loose When the barman asked how come I'd choose To travel such a long, long way on such a cold and rainy day I said, 'I'm goin' up to Kingscourt town.
Patrick's Day show Well the best damn record store in Ireland Is the Dingle Record Shop I've been to several record stores in Ireland Dingle is on top The Dingle store is tiny Stuffed full of records and CDs They've got no posted hours They open when they please The owner Mazz is going blind You help her make your change You cannot leave her store Without a smile upon your face Mazz and Rosie hit it off, Mazz showed her how to play bodhran Mazz gave Rose her Irish name (Róisín) Mazz had a picture in her window With Bono from U2 Well the best damn record store in Ireland Is the Dingle Record Shop I've been to many record stores in Ireland Dingle is on top Mazz O'Flaherty is the queen As nice as she can be Yes, the best damn record store in Ireland Is the Dingle Record Shop"
You can see it in his eyes... Look In His Eyes Delorean Northern Ireland Deception Intention When there is a hole Some will try to fill it Some will build a bridge And some will fall right in Look into his eyes See just what they hide All the many lies Disregard for lives His Eyes...
The journey to the hank that he made mice a week To cash in on percentage of the cut Life so good, drive so easy The only one he made with peepers shut But eyes getting wider in the vaults of the bank Calculating draft after draft Adding up just what makes the owner of the yacht Much better than the owner of the raft So give him hands clapping hands and smiling Irish eyes But please don't ever tax his next of kin Strangled by the gap between the tree tops and the skies Hollands banking Ireland's sweetest thing Pennies piled high, pounds cashed in Caught between Alsatian and the gates Poor can't risk not having any friends Avaritia can't afford to have a mate The crooks and the criminals, gangsters and animals Fleeing stripped down to their waist Drenched in sweat and blood of their imaginary crimes They were running from a fear called the eighth So give him hands clapping hands and smiling Irish eyes But please don't ever tax his next of kin Strangled by the gap between the tree tops and the skies Holland's banking Ireland's sweetest thing
Astro astro yeah (Ayo With The Mayo) Whole lot of drip on me yeah, whole lot of drip Whole lot of drip on me, whole lot of drip Catch ride might slip, takeoff rocket ship And I get it off the rip, take flight might rip (Yeah okay) I just copped a DeLorean flex I just woke up and I got the check on me (On me on me) I got the check now you want to check on me Bitch I’m balling and I’m hot (Gah damn nigga yeah) When I pull up make these bitches turn to fans, make it clap for rubber-bands Do some tricks upon demand please say again How you move that thing around (With your body I can’t stand) All these blessings, they run down on me Got a mind like that like two two three Back of the bends, I don’t need no friends Counting up these deads, counting up Benjamin’s yeah Whole lot of drip on me yeah, whole lot of drip Whole lot of drip on me, whole lot of drip Catch ride might slip, takeoff rocket ship And I get it off the rip, take flight might rip I just copped a DeLorean flex I just woke up and I got the check on me (On me on me) I got the check now you want to check on me Touchdown in my city like (O’lay O’lay okay) And my chips is coming in, and they got that frito lay I can take you to the main, bust down on the crypto face Touchdown with the fright okay, Is you right (Okay okay yeah) Odyssey thirteen, blast off when I take off ultra light beam yeah yeah yeah Back of the bends, I don’t need no friends Counting up these deads, counting up Benjamin’s yeah Whole lot of drip on me yeah, whole lot of drip Whole lot of drip on me, whole lot of drip Catch ride might slip, takeoff rocket ship And I get it off the rip, take flight might rip I just copped a DeLorean flex I just woke up and I got the check on me (On me on me) I got the check now you want to check on me Got the check on me, and now you want to check on me Got the check on me, and now you want to check on me Yeah, yeah, yeah Xay Astro yeah (Woo woo woo woo) Woo woo, woo woo Hop, hop right on a jet, uh (Yeah) Way more smoother than a plane, yeah Way more quicker than a 'Vette, uh (Yeah) Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah (Hop off a jet) Bad bitch out of Marquette (Woo) Took her out of school for the brain, yeah She came around with the set Nah, really ain't no savin' (Hop on the jet) Gotta keep her mind on deck Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less I live careless, status atlas I pulled up global, uh I get booked, don't write books since Barnes and Noble Top two total Owner next top two logos (Woo) Flex, yes, she text mess', right on my top ten See you frequent in a place I done been You come decent, then you leave lookin' bent Got wet, we can dip (Woo, woo) Let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt) Won't you tell me that you tried Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah
On Easter Monday of every year, people flock to Fairyhouse from far and near With a sense of excitement, in hope of more, in hope of a great days racing in store But there’s really one race they’re waiting to see, the finest steeplechase in this little country So, let them off, give them the shout, let the runners and riders go battle it out Here we are up and over they go, till the final furlong, who’s to know The Irish Grand National in full flight, on Easter Monday there’s no better sight And as the winner pulls away the roar you can hear, the hustle and the bustle and the atmosphere As Fairyhouse becomes a magical place, for Ireland’s finest steeplechase And the thousands that are there, well they get to live it, And others get to sit at home along with Tracey Pigott But no matter where you are there’s a buzz on the day, whether you’ve backed a favourite or an outsider each way But that’s the beauty anyone can win so who’s your money with, A big stable small stable or a syndicate And you’ve got bookies on the ball and a few wiley punters, And a late tip blowing the odds asunder And it’s a race full of names steeped in history, like Draper Taafe Ferris Mullins Walsh and Carberry And not to mention the horses that have won this race too, like Arkle, Desert Orchid, Brown lad to name a few And it’s a test of courage, of character and strength, to go the full distance and win it by a length And for the owner, trainer, jockey and the punters that knew, they’ll be sure to celebrate their win with a pint or two
I left Peru for A better life sure Here in America A kind and gentle man Who seemed to understand To me an open door Job in his store Botanical shop Tropical nursery Where I would want to be His inventory stock To me seemed all top notch My heart encouraged just to see Bougainvillea Belemia Of the flowering things you're more than just verdant Bougainvillea Belemia How your many colors brighten any land Mister Nguyen our honored owner brought H 1 B visa in She was from Ireland A tissue culturist Plant propagationist Her specialty Leafs were her penchant I loved her accent We dated openly We'd say our vows and more With friend and plants galore Wedding reception in the store Bougainvillea Belemia Of the flowering things you're more than just verdant Bougainvillea Belemia How your many colors brighten any land Mister Nguyen was More than a friend like A mentor made for me Arrived an immigrant And knew just what that meant He worked in many jobs Saved his money He had fixed his sight And with the time right Became a citizen He passed at ninety three What I could not believe He willed the store to wife and me Bougainvillea Belemia Of the flowering things you're more than just verdant Bougainvillea Belemia How your many colors brighten any land Bougainvillea Belemia Of the flowering things you're more than just verdant Bougainvillea Belemia How your many colors brighten any land
Is the sound in my head The sound of the dead Stereo here we go again Quadraphonic supersonic alcoholic Reaganomics Owner of the last Delorean Cause I'm the bearer of bad news I'm the fighter with the long fuse I'm the holder of what's unused And I'm around Skylab's falling On Three Mile Island And I'm out walking around Mount St Helen is what I'm selling So get in line and spend your dime friends Cause I'm the bearer of bad news I'm the fighter with the long fuse I'm the holder of what's unused And I'm around I'm the bearer of bad news I'm the fighter with the long fuse I'm the holder of what's unused And I'm around Is the song in my head the song of the dead Radio here I come again Cause I'm the bearer of bad news I'm the fighter with the long fuse I'm the holder of what's unused And I'm around I'm the bearer of bad news I'm the fighter with the long fuse I'm the bad news bearer And I'm around I'm the bearer I'm the fighter I'm the holder I'm the soldier I'm the conscience with insurance And I'm proud
I’m so blessed up No more stress cuz I’m reppin 1 love Like MJ with da glove My blessings come from above Hard work beats talent this is not a bluff I feel like da best & it’s still not enough Bad Boi grew up just like biggie & puff Look in the mirror & see that I’m tough Lived thru my past even tho it was rough & Wouldn’t change nothing not even the cuffs They made see I don’t fuck with the gov I survived & now I thrive,this da Life, I feel alive I’m so blessed up No more stress cuz I’m reppin 1 love Like MJ with da glove My blessings come from above They rain down on me Like a rainbow I am so lucky Not from Ireland but I rep da green Not a leprechaun, I’m like a 4leaf Clover, Ima buy my mom a range Rover, Then I sit back, kickback, relax like I am a , I am a I am a Stoner, If it’s just liquor then I might stay sober Less I’m drinking with moms then I pass her a coaster Cuz I’m not a child but my face on the posters The U.S. was bought that’s why I’m not a voter We are not slaves & We don’t need an owner I don’t fuck with da ops they In love with they holster & they not for the people they hunt us like poachers So take back the power, make everything kosher I know that I’m bold but my people we bolder Let’s love our neighbors so we can takeover & the older we are, the more we get closer I’m so blessed up No more stress cuz I’m reppin 1 love Like MJ with da glove My blessings come from above I’m so proud of me Living the life that I believe Speaking my truth I’m not here to deceive I killed all my demons & I did not grieve The powers been with me since I was conceived Believe in yourself & I know you’ll receive Whatever you think you can achieve J.A.M.3.L
Verse 1 This is for anybody ever tryna play like a Sega genesis Ever tryna rob me of my innocence Only fucking with me for the benefit Give an good shoulders till they shivering Make an cop a bubble and some timberlands When they see me I might talk a little bit Hard to read me hope you feel illiterate Ahhh Shouldn't make jokes like that Shouldn't give hope like that Cuz niggas burn bridges and they Try to just float right back Ima get ghost like Casper I'ma take off like a day off Or migos witta cape on with a halo I don't feel you niggas So high up I don't hear you niggas But every time I come round they like I feel you nigga Cuz they forget when they use to tell you to they face that they never gone make it And they forget when they use to tell behind ya back now they are can't face it And they forget when you needed helping hands they hands was never free And now I hand you what you was handing me And you can't handle it how you mad at me Honestly I'm out ya league Hakeem the dream oloujawan It's plain to see what side you on no delta wings You mad I'm fly as Michael Vick or Dominique Or Julius ain't new to this ya hating ass is obsolete Compared to finer things the money brings when you're a household name they can't compete I be dipping like Kim on moesha Don't got the bread don't be asking for features Keep work overseas with no features Ain't down with the team gone be harder to reach us Bad girls use to hide now they seek us I just run game like it's all in the sneakers Foul niggas like Keisha be hating a lot Put on for the East where they scheme and they plot Oh no She pulling up to your Show When I touch the mic turn to Gold Every track that I bless Jess o Like the beat just take over my soul Ima beast if you knew what I know Would have been tryna sign me or fuckin co sign me You fucked up the bag use a Ho Hook 3rd verse Got no time for wasting time I get straight to the bag My circle needle eye I don't need a lot Long as sky's the limit like a eagle eye Ain't tryna ball like igoudala Still I need like each and every dollar Harlem told me that money come with problems I got problems with having empty pockets Started my label that is only option For owning your masters i ain't talking college But speaking of college I'm back in the process Cuz I think a bachelor's like making deposits Invest in yaself you gone see all the profits I'm telling ya Get ya weight up like bars on a cellular Don't care where you came from ya past ain't ya present Don't need a Delorean to switch up ya future in matter of seconds You just need a hustle like russle I'm talking bout Westbrook or Wilson or Bill Fuck all that negative every build With niggas that's down always splitting the bill Watching your back put you on to the real Tell it so straight give a fuck how you feel Cant Stay in the field Need that owner box Need a legacy bigger than Oprahs pockets Like a Houston rocket if I want it I gotta go harden Vegas BET on your yourself going all in Hard to stop me my time is approaching Oh shit oh shit
Later, we added more stars and bought Alaska, wholesale Put an ad in The New York Times It read Wanted, covered wagon, two horses Will exchange for biplane Good flyer, only one previous owner A hundred miles out we join up with a wagon train It features John Wayne, RIP And we each get twelve dollars a day as extras Union rates in those days And the kids died One of fever before we'd reached the Midwest The other in Korea Some work in Hollywood before the depression Made some dealing in slavery Lost it all in a poker game Marriage annulled Hoboed, swept bars, bummed cigarettes and stole Got drunk more times than I could count Threw crates of tea into the harbor Those were the days I could dance as well as Fred Astaire in my youth Do you remember Sly & the Family Stone at Woodstock?
Well, you're walkin' through a city street, you could be in Peru And you hear a distant calling and you know it's meant for you Then you drop what you were doing and you join the merry mob And before you know just where you are, you're in an Irish pub They've got one in Honolulu, they've got one in Moscow too They got four of them in Sydney and a couple in Kathmandu So whether you sing or pull a pint, you'll always have a job 'Cause where ever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub Now that design is fairly simple and it usually works the same You'll have 'Razor Houghton' scoring in the Ireland, England game And you know you're in an Irish pub the minute you're in the door For a couple of boys with bodhrans will be murdering Christy Moore They've got one in Honolulu, they've got one in Moscow too They got four of them in Sydney and a couple in Kathmandu So whether you sing or pull a pint, you'll always have a job 'Cause wherever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub Now the owner is Norwegian and the manager comes from Cork And the lad that's holding up the bar says 'Only Eejits Work' He was born and bred in Bolton but his mammy's from Kildare And he's going to make his fortune soon and move to County Clare They've got one in Honolulu, they've got one in Moscow too They got four of them in Sydney and a couple in Kathmandu So whether you sing or pull a pint, you'll always have a job 'Cause wherever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub Now it's time for me to go, I have to catch me train So I'll leave ye sitting at the bar and face the wind and rain For I'll have that pint you owe me, if I'm not gone on the dry When we meet next week in Frankford in the fields of Athenry They've got one in Honolulu, they've got one in Moscow too They got four of them in Sydney and a couple in Kathmandu So whether you sing or pull a pint, you'll always have a job 'Cause where ever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub They've got one in Honolulu, they've got one in Moscow too They got four of them in Sydney and a couple in Kathmandu So whether you sing or pull a pint, you'll always have a job 'Cause wherever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub Wherever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub
Real changes come from the inside Look They say life is unpredictable it's true because You may know who someone is but never know who becomes The driven kids who go to jail I call those dons the stupid ones cll that passion in a can you're looking like some rubicon's If your foots not in the field don't put your mouth in either that's what I hear as a opposition that I'm loud in spite of for the people likely to fail hearing now dem rise up Keep moving when you're on the rocks like a mountain climber Motivation for people who think they're prone to failure I'm not prone to failing but I was told that I'm overrated Said I won't be heard outside of Ireland there's no hope in praying I surpassed the then mark now I'm listened to in Copenhagen Showing people what they mean to themselves Showing them a life of crime isn't a means to excel Or risking freedom I'm telling you see it's lethal cos they wanna spreadsheets so that's why they end up sleeping in cells See the system here is evil as hell this for the people who picked a needle in need of some help hoping a feeling is felt the leaders misleading us well focused on looting like they've forgetting how leading was spelt That one's for my countries back in cfrica Countries ruled by dinosaurs it's Looking like Jurassic Park Your transport system archaic but you're moving flashy cars See that's why I say it's a cold continent cntarctica No one to talk to so they kneel down and talk to god Talk about change as if concept isn't hard at all it's not even hard to grasp but it's more about how to start I really wanna sculpt the change but change is really hard to carve cy you nah Change is hard to come by But we gotta We just have to combine Will and honour We forgot it sometimes But it's time that We stand up Real changes come from the inside Real change comes from inside brudda yah Feel it on the inside brudda yah Be strong be like steal and copper See the real ones nor be thief and robber Will is the determination and honour discernment It's your compass of right or wrong that you're gonna determine so follow it firmly we walk separate but all on a journey I'm a boulder on my path you don't wanna deter me I'm going to the dream land like I'm following Kirby I want revenue from my tasks like the Government earnings I know that they don't want me to win but Doesn't concern me Grind For my family in Benin and my cousins in purely The sheep mentality people poking fun at individuals The untalented people go and comment in the videos Or bothering to ridicule the problem isn't really those The problem is the ones that quit cos all of them are fitting holes I cannot be pigeonholed 'Cause I grew up with different goals But listen bro we need the sheep just as much as we need the wolves I just hope that we can see why we shouldn't delete the fools 'Cause you see wolves we need to feed just as much as we need the wool We have steppingstones look it's all about timing That what the road is rocky 4 like cpollo is dying Those on the edge the legends are there for all of our guidance Success is for you too its like bono designed it I'll be the one to set the example Coming at the game from the deadliest angle Telling ya man Ive pulled through where many have tangled No Bentley or lambo but if you check the merch see a lago Yo that's my bro so bonus Instead of mncs rather give to the local owners Respect the dead mcs let them be but it's no condolence Just let them rest in peace let them pree as I hold the Onus I hope you know the chorus cy you nah Change is hard to come by But we gotta We just have to combine Will and honour We forgot it sometimes But it's time that We stand up Real changes come from the inside Real change comes from inside brudda yah Feel it on the inside brudda yah Be strong be like steal and copper See the real ones nor be thief and robber
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