Lyrics:
rises
so we might as well bet on the winners
gambler's license
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Yellow vests
disguise
Pouring out his oil while I sip mine
Is different on this side
We begin to shift, no disguise
Pouring out his oil while I sip mine
Is different
Oil on me
Drip drop
Oil on me
Drip drip
Oil on me y'all don't see this oil on me
All on me
Yea yea
All on me
Yea yea
Bounce bounce
Oil on me y'all
Strapped ain’t carrying license
They gone remember that boy like the Titans
Diamonds hitting like I’m kin to the Tysons
Lookin like a nigga major in
So my hats off to all
Those hauling heavy loads
And every man and woman
Out there mining coal
Living for the old dollar
I barely make a dime
I slowly
we'll make a stand for the ordinary man
At Eureka diggings back in 1854
Many of the workers were unhappy with the law
The mining fees were crippling
I pulled up behind a Cadillac
We were waiting for the light
And I took a look at his license plate
It said, "just ice"
Is justice just ice?
(Oh She Want The Supe)
Floating like steve on the Minecraft beat
We're looking to achieve out mining in the heat
Are you tryna get grieved if not go
I pulled up behind a Cadillac
We were waiting for the light
And I took a look at his license plate
It said, "just ice"
Is justice just ice?
show me your particulars!"
I talk in english, I go say
"Hey darling, show me your living license!"
Particular wey na be police particular
Wey na one
oil, and pure water
Screaming vaseline, soap, relaxer, powder
Yelling tray, oil, and pure water
Verse 1;
But now am here in the studio being legendary
beautiful women still take me on their spaceships
Let me count the stars inside their heads
Ancient artifact mining jerk
Digging through dirt
Surge of dope
show me your particulars!"
I talk in english, I go say
"Hey darling, show me your living license!"
Particular wey na be police particular
Wey na one
show me your particulars!"
I talk in english, I go say
"Hey darling, show me your living license!"
Particular wey na be police particular
Wey na one
the core
Inducted up into the government's war
As if the land of money and oil funny how ain't none of it's yours
I can't sleep yo I'm paranoid, it's
and under the law
Young teen joins the marines, says he'll die for the core
Inducted up into the government's war as if the land of money and oil
Funny how
the kids in the back seat throwin' rocks and drinkin' cool-Aid and playin' count-the-license-plates. But they wasn't havin' too much fun a-countin' license
Left, Right, Stop
Breathe in and out through nose and mouth
Picture the smell of hospital
Mixed with linseed oil
You're impossible and you know that
Baby do you got a license coz you drive me crazy!
Switching lanes without a warning are you drunk and driving?
Lip gloss shining oh you got my full
just got a letter from down in Tennessee
It said my uncle died and left and oil well to me
Hey hey everybody drink on me?
I've been digging all my
I pulled up behind a Cadillac
We were waiting for the light
And I took a look at his license plate
It said, ""Just Ice""
Is justice just ice?
a field of cowpies. And settin' right there in a pool of grease was a half-ton Chevy pickup truck with a 1960 license plate, a bumper sticker says "Vote for
daughter
That really love me, for the **** that I taught her
Will Smith on the guest list, pops is the king
I'm the fresh prince, forty oil tune, kick ya
is the king
I'm the fresh prince, forty oil tune, kick ya chest in
Us that got the universe confession, pardon your dame
I'm new to the game, but
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