Lyrics:
Going to a singles dance
At the credit union
Do you wanna come with
Do you wanna come with me
Going to a singles dance
At the credit union
Do you
dem dem
Franklyn face plus Yeng yow Bonus
RBC soon owned by me
Scotia Bank associate wid me
Every Credit Union affe come join me
Wallstreet ah di
the woman and the man
We wanted the union
Oh the union of the woman
The woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost my hold
Yes, I
of Eden
Lie the woman and the man
We wanted the union
Oh the union of the woman
The woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost
the woman and the man
We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost my hold
Yes
the woman and the man
We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost my hold
Yes
the blood of Eden
Lie the woman and the man
We wanted the union
Oh the union of the woman
The woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think
the blood of Eden
Lie the woman and the man
We wanted the union
Oh the union of the woman
The woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think
and the man
We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost my hold
Yes I think I've lost
the woman and the man
We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man
My grip is surely slipping
I think I've lost my hold
Yes
Downtown LA
They rob the Union Pacific damn near every day
Four good men lay murdered in the dogwoods and pines
Leaving widows and children
Here to wreak my zombie apocalypse upon you all
Now you know
Now you know
Now, now you know
You know it
And the union scale background singers
They ship out in boxcars
The union says hold break out the dice
Break out the gold it's lunchtime at last
And old big mama said George Raff's
Tonight
Seek the favor of the muckity mucks
I got fun, fun persuasion
Smart girl, not the crazy one
Blast faster plaster postmaster
Go bleeker union aster
of a credit line
Lord I'm just livin' on borrowed time
My truck's financed through the union bank
But I don't have enough to even fill the tank
I'd take
a hundred grand,
Western Union or the Money Gram,
Make the money fast whip mi spend it pon,
Ace-a-spade, Remy, Hennessy in a di van,
F**k wid mi money and yuh
that
Cash, credit, debit checks yea I need that
Western Union PayPal yea I need that
Dough I need that yea I need that
I'm so cool with it I couldn't
the credit union
With my trans union
Niggas fake, they be translucent
Bitch I’m cam newton
I just call the play,
And Execute
Then I drop the wheel
Same
feel less alone
They could hear us through the walls
Stories that we told
In our little alphabet-town home
Now my credit union they lied to me
Just like
The state of the union is a state of confusion
and the state of the nation is mass condemnation
The state all the while is a state of denial
credit
Who said it
Who done it
Where the Jone's goin
Focus on yourself instead of squandering the time your blowing'
Between the lines is where
do in Monticello?
If we assume the debts, the union gets new line of credit, a financial diuretic
How do you not get it, if we're aggressive
You 'bout to die, ain't ya?
Near death?
Well did you know, 4 out of every 7 applications to heaven are denied due to poor credit history?
Call us,
Rent is due, crib is a pit
Phone's cut off, TV's on the fritz
Neighbors are complaining, 'cause we play so late at night
Credit's over at the bar
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