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that I'm insane
cnd I don't really want to change

Music by: Don Macrae, Lyrics by: Don Macrae and Ed Baumann

where you meet me guaranteed it's going down
Not the trap not the mall not the club tho
I'm going crazy like I'm Finlay with the club tho
That's 3

tie you down with ropes like a kink
Chuck you on to an ice rink
Slash you open with my blades
But I'm not trying to throw no shade

Finlay yeah it's

Yeah, ay
Ay
Ice in my veins
Ay
Yeah
Ay
Ay
I got devils in my head
Bitch i shoot to kill nigga we don't aim for legs
Runnin' from the feds
I'm about

the rounds
In the casino, spinning bowls, where we down?
Roulette player, king of rollie downs, like
Willy Wonka, Charlie and Finlay really bout
Put my life

snitches
We keep on coming while we running for yo views
Steady gunning while we put it on youtube you know the rules
John Finlay go let yo homies know you

a blinder like I'm Finlay Cole
But the goal was never gold just to pitch they pole
And claim a piece of the peace on earth that this place holds but

c painter such as I can paint a painting in a flash
     I do it for the love of it and never for the cash
     The critics all agree that I'm

Up till now it seemed so simple
Just another night or two
God knows I didn't mean it
But I've just begun to love you

   I'm a fool to close my eyes

Oh, oh!
What is it?
Nothing!
I'm all ears!
I'm thinking of a thought I thought I'd never think again.
I've always thought that thinking thoughts is not

how fast these ev'nings end
I think we both know that's no way to treat a friend

   But I'm with you tonight
   There is no wrong or right
   There is

(Moss, Taylor, Edney, no one, Macrae)
I'm on the top of the world ma, on the top of the world
You know I got me a girl ma, she makes me kiss curl

With pretty girls hanging all around
So I made it to Nashville
Music City USA
And I would have made it big
Writing songs with Johnny MaCrae
I don't know

frae the one made me swoon
   'Neath sae mony silv'ry moon
   Los' tae Jean, lovely Jean, bonnie Jean

Tho' I'm far awa'
Hear my whisp'rin's on the gale

Oh, I'm forty years a sailor, cn' never lost a raft
     The skipper knew the peril in the gale
Now, there's many call me simple, There's many call

Toss that ticket away, I'm gonna stay in Toronto
Right smack dab in the shack I prefer
I remember times I felt like cryin' the blues
Nothin' to gain

on cakes
But that's all over, 'cause now I'm retired
Nine hundred jobs and I've never been fired
If I had the time, I would kick back and laugh
But I'm too

bonnie lassie's foun' my eye

Stay now lads, for I'm blin' wi' drunken haste
Pray, tell me is my lassie fair or dour
If she's fair, stan' me square, an'

that you've been dealin'
  Have done their trick an' left us miles apart

INSTRUMENTcL

Now I'm sittin' here all alone
Hopin' that you'll finally phone
I

of the thorns in the crown
cn' memorized the faces of the men he put down
   I'm just another forty-four year-old kid
   Hopin' that my daddy likes the things

the earth heaves
When tae there, my lassie's been
It's nae faut o' mine I'm alone now
Lord knows how I miss the lass wha' grieves
If God be fair, we'll roll

21 Ounces

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

I need to shift this draw quick as fuck
Flip the cash and take my cut 
It's really powerful, it's so strong 
But I'm selling it fast and it's

Top of the World Ma

Cross

Mad Bad and Dangerous to Know

1990

(Moss, Taylor, Edney, no one, Macrae)
I'm on the top of the world ma, on the top of the world
You know I got me a girl ma, she makes me kiss curl