Lyrics:
make a family all night long
Rockwell!
VERSE 2
Hold my calls, Helen,
it's Sunday morning
I'm tailgating with the Bel-Air Baptists
The DOW's
Elle ressemble à un portrait de Norman Rockwell
Derrière les traits usés, on devine qu'elle était belle
Y a encore dans ses yeux comme une p'tite
Elle ressemble à un portrait de Norman Rockwell
Derrière les traits usés, on devine qu'elle était belle
Y a encore dans ses yeux comme une p'tite
Elle ressemble à un portrait de Norman Rockwell
Derrière les traits usés, on devine qu'elle était belle
Y a encore dans ses yeux comme une p'tite
Norman Rockwell
Words by Devon Murray
Music by The Usual Haunts
(c)(p) 2024 Pool Swimmer Records
Don’t steal it
The feeling
I can open up my eyes
of a Rockwell picture
Pickin' on my baby sister
Callin' her names, Daddy callin' Mama honey
In the tree, in the yard, growin' middle class money
Educated
On a vanishing horizon
c world in between
Can you meld me to me
Rockwell, come make me strong
cs an alloy, the two as one
When you make me, I coalesce
Solid
Rockwell Christmas
But I'll take a normal fucking Christmas
This year
I bought some liquor at the shell
So I can stuff my stocking well
You brought some
Norman Rockwell
I paint a picture of the spot well
I see all this from the desk that I write my rhymes from
Pen starts to scribble on it's own my
to
The skankers
Union
Go, daddy, go (Go, daddy, go)
Go, Rockwell, go (Go, Rockwell, go)
Go, Rudaba, go (Go, Rudaba, go)
Jake Bones, Jake Bones, Jake Bones
Go,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
They don’t fuck with my music
Don’t care I been cooling
My last bitch was choosing
And I’m playing stupid
Nawl I Don’t
Rockwell with
Have you seen those paintings by Norman Rockwell
Of those people on the moon
It's like a whole new kind of love song
Only to a different tune
Only
Some time I feel like they
Watching
Got a nigga feeling
Like Rockwell
Cooked up this smell like oxtail
I be walking in drip
How my socks fell
I done
I'm clever if not that smart
You know I've known to beat my head upon the wall
But if you turn to the Norman Rockwell world
The crowd here demands that
the black girls
Deliverin' travels with the Maxwells
Gettin' paid off girls
Rockwells, high L's
Well as drop sales with Stockwell
Street Dog with
[Verse One: Tom Rockwell - Sudden Death]
All of my life I've been called a geek
A loser, a dweeb and a side-show freak
All the other kids picked
[Verse One: Tom Rockwell - Sudden Death]
I took a look at the state of hip-hop, and it made my jaw drop
Ccause it's mostly just sloppy pop
I've
It's a two lane town one blink and it's gone
With a Norman Rockwell water tower painted on
Kind of hits you like a country song (song)
Stays with
People want to know what's the secret to chest rockwell's
Ability to pick up all these beautiful women
Is it your good looks ?
Is it that big
stiff like a piece of art on Rockwell's canvas.
No questions asked just blast.
Like you got antlers.
I ram they ass with 16 points
Piercing vital organs
u
the bank
(Oh dang)
Shrimp cocktails
Walls covered in Norman Rockwell's
Whisky is top shelf
Girl looking like Madonna on my arm
Guess I know how Tupac felt
Rockstar I'm a mother fucking Rockstar
Rockstar I'm a mother fucking Rockstar
Rockwell is in the building
Rockstar I'm a mother fucking Rockstar
again
Turn out the lights
The party's over
But, what a party it's been
With Gene Rockwell and many of his special friends
Such as Dan Hill and the guys
and find the poet's tree,
johnny rockwell you know it's me,
my past is a matter of when and if, not a matter of fact,
pressure and precious,
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