Lyrics:
and hot (hot)
She never put the neck bone in the pot
She's on the road again (sure as you're born)
Lord, a natural-born eastman (on the road again)
chest
Like, Eastman's here in the house
All we wanna do is smoke a little loud
Talking all that shit is what got you smacked
Checked into the E.R. that's
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
Got a fine brown frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my
need something, that they got
This one's for Elise
Norma Jean, Pattie Boyd and Carole King
Holly Woodlawn, Linda Eastman
Candy Darling got it
frame
When you see her in motion
Evil woman is her name.
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman
Lord what a shame
He run off with my baby
And scandalized my
Catch her eye, hello goodbye
Linda Eastman
Peace and Love
Ring her up, hey come with us
Bed is big enough on a tour bus
Match you've met, yeah something
Catch her eye, hello goodbye
Linda Eastman
Peace and Love
Ring her up, hey come with us
Bed is big enough on a tour bus
Match you've met, yeah something
but I belong to the night
I shadow your fright
While I mess with George Eastman's light
The hunter is caged
My history's stained
I'll never surrender
want to pull up im a fucking bruise who
Ever wants smoke
From a bully on a beat this is not a joke
Eastman's in the House, Colliding Scopes
Is it hot in
a Kawasaki
Eastman's here to stay
An if you got a fucking problem imma fucking lay you out
I can ride my bike without handles now, bars
That's your only issue
footmen
Who'd watch through the books of a God long dead, man
Died from pneumonia and a broken leg, man
His patent won 5 million bucks from Eastman
That's
Giallo nightmares, chained & cast into the slime
In Eastman Color primes blood looks divine
most homicides per capita?
ROC town is real
If you flashin' Canons like Kodak know that is founded here
Like the Eastman House, Xerox, Bauch and Lomb
John Eastman esquire
His feet held to the fire
For that phony fraudulent fake elector scheme
He's in Victorville as well
And they all should just rot
HEART THAT’S CURSED – EASTMAN REES
DID YOU FIND SOMEBODY ELSE
OR IS THERE SOMETHING MORE YOU’RE LISTENING TO
DID YOU WANT SOMETHING NEW
OR WAS I
eastman, no, was it peter navarro, no
Was it sydney powell, no, was it michael flynn, no
Was it mike lindell, no, was it mark meadows, no
Was it ginni
Eastman him ah spin Jah Tubbys
Them ah spin on the other side
Now
Man skankin and coolin
Nobody them shankin and foolin
Each man up in the area
Have his eye
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