Lyrics:
on your Prairies
In your cities and your towns
There's another oatmeal savage
Every time you turn around
There's none more Scots
Than the Scots abroad
and tears
Its time for England a truth to face
They will never defeat the Celtic Race
Scot and Irish we are one
Our people our music our Gealic tongue
Cowboy Carter
Time to strike a match and
Light up this juke joint
One-one-one by one, you hang them high
Your hands are steady and you sleep
tomorrow, that's law
Paper over plastic P.O.P, that's law
Cash on delivery C.O.D, that's law
Hush your mouth some time and let 'em teach you, that's law
round hitta duck da law
Hands up I'm on the ground hitta duck da law
Next shot I'm michael brown hitta duck da law
One time for sandra bland hitta duck da
nigga fuck da law
Next shot I'm Michael Brown nigga fuck da law
One time for Sandra bland nigga fuck da law
Now we taking back our land nigga fuck da law
time,
The laws of Jah is different.
From the law of swine
The laws of Jah is different
From the law of swine
That is not a Queen
That's a concubine
about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
Mother-in-law
alive)
Never mind the systemic exclusions
Built to keep us down
We just wanna' thrive
They get away Scot-free
We just wanna' stay alive
If they get away
comin' to court too, I thought you knew
Can't even steal on a nigga, muh'fuckas will sue
In this time and age, what's a real muh'fucka to do
When I'm
comin' to court too, I thought you knew
Can't even steal on a nigga, muh'fuckas will sue
In this time and age, what's a real muh'fucka to do
When I'm
about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
Mother-in-law
do
Now all the time
Sir, what would you have done in 1859?
Now if you shoot someone, sir
You can get off scot-free
It's the latest thing, Mr lincoln
about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
Mother-in-law
this"
I am an artist
Of new concepts at their hardest
Yo, cause I'm a teacher
And Scot is a scholar
It ain't about money
Cause we all make
they're about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
It's like it's like this
Word up knowhutI'msayin? One time for your mind y'knowI'msayin?
Yo from upstate to Brooklyn the whole borough's
about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
Mother-in-law
I just hit that bitch from the back
Fucked her raw
Out here in the streets saying muh fuck the law
Thirty on my waist
Shoot first then talk
Out here
they're about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
active nigga
I'm tryin' load these choppas up nigga and go to war
What's poppin'
Bitch I'm trying to break the law break the law break the law
Bitch I'm
about the same, mother-in-law, mother-in-law
Every time I open my mouth, she steps in, tries to put me out
How could she stoop so low?
Mother-in-law
that's Murphy's law
Murphy's law
That's Murphy's law
Murphy's law
That's Murphy's law
Murphy's law
That's Murphy's law
That's Murphy's law
If it can go
purpose is for you to error
Keep the commandments, No spiritual whore
Thus saith YAHAWAH
We still under the law, law, law, law
We still under the law
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