Lyrics:
heart out
And try to rectify some situation
That you're facing
Contact your American Honky Tonk Bar Association
When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket
Pass the game to the next line
Cut them if they jealous
I see your face dey tight like Lagos
Everything I love I want it surplus
Fam, Time, Cash
out and try to rectify some
Situation that you're facin'
Contact your American honky-tonk bar association
When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket for
out
And try to rectify some situation
That you're facing
Contact your American
Honky-Tonk Bar Association
When Uncle Sam dips
In your pocket
For most
how long
They had been there
Look unsigned hype
Front line aeronauts flurry zero dark thirty
Zero friends minotaur-fugly stepchild
Evoke lunch jumped
Waiting in line at the railroad station
I said nothing cos there’s nothing to say but take it easy
Yeah I’ll catch you on the weeks end
I should have
line Christian pockets instead--avoid temptation
guilty by association
Turn the radio on to a down-home drawl
hear a brylcream prophet with
a surplus of the whips
Yea
Iced out on my wrist
My lifestyle is the shit
Yea
I want it right now, real quick
Don't hit my line if you switched
New patek I
You keep telling me if I love you
Oh, I've got to show you
Well, I've heard that line so many times before
You're not gonna score
I'm telling
wanna be so cool
Just like you
Just like you
Loser by Association
Don't need
Your recognition
Love my fucked up life I'm livin
Don't care what you're
out and try to rectify some
Situation that you're facin'
Contact your American honky-tonk bar association
When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket for
You've got nowhere to hide, and all bullshit aside
You've committed a terrible crime
You've stepped over the line and you'd better be running for
out and try to rectify some
Situation that you're facin'
Contact your American honky-tonk bar association
When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket for
out and try to rectify some
Situation that you're facin'
Contact your American honky-tonk bar association
When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket for
Yeah... a message to the N.B.A. ("well that's alright")
The National, Basketball, Association
We begin ("well that's alright")
Your man is
of the boot
Dark side association we the truth
If a nigga don't act right shoot
Leave his stupid ass smoking like kools
Smoking on the pack like snoop
I just
to humanity
Authority's system deceiver
Diversification abomination
Taking sides of a non existent line
Confused by the spoken division
Heterogeneousness
You can drown by association
You can drown by an open fire
But the thing that you said
Off the top of your head
Was enough to condition the choir
keep it a buck
When it's said and done, my stance is clutch
Luck of the draw like a royal flush
We lack trendsetters, no surplus
How much longer can I
active in the NRA
(National Redneck Association)
We scouted a location where we had no doubt
We'd kill the biggest buck in the world
(About a 34-pointer)
for mine, go for mine
Go for mine reputation's on the line
Watch me go for mine
Uncoordinated according to the accordion
Player with the tight squeeze
anything they known to handle that
My associations known to never be mistaken
Your associations not approved by my relations
My associations come with
out of line
If I'm judged cause I'm gonna give my life
To show the world the love that fills me
Then I want to be Guilty by association
Guilty
After running tests tomorrow
I must decide the best way of breaking the news to the medical association
It's my estimate that the fetus has a chance
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