Lyrics:
up with 8-ball and MJG
'Cause we tryin' to get a meal ticket from these streets
Tryin' to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a meal ticket
Tryin'
Light light light in the beggar's cart
Light light light when the trouble starts
To weigh to weigh to weigh to weigh to weigh
Light light light
the weight is on my back
I'm growing mould, I'm moving slow, I'm lonely
Bus tickets out of town and
Loose change it weighs me down
Eye contact slowly
and lessons learned
Everything that I've won, it was fuckin earned
Every bridge that I built, I've seen double burned
Every face I've encountered can always
Keep it classy key to Pizza Alley
Weaving traffic in a overheating taxi
In Lima tickets to liberate the center
Pitch surrender to a witch doctor
ARTHUR: I have no quarrel with you, good Sir knight, but I must
cross this bridge.
BLACK KNIGHT: Then you shall die.
ARTHUR: I command you as King
Departure time 7:30
I'm packed and ready to go
First class ticket out of here
I think it's time
To put it back in gear
No more standin' by
I'm trying
Two tickets on a passage to paradise
Pack no belongings cause they'll just weigh us down
Hard candy: butterscotch and peppermint
Seven vials full
were giants reduced to minions.
Might as well buy some titties (if) you tuck your nutts for a ticket….
If you’ going West wit it. I mean Left wit it.
adventures, geolithic entrances
Been a lot of places, me and Rin Tin Tin
I don't know, belief is a suspension bridge
Just trying to make sense of this
adventures, geolithic entrances
Been a lot of places, me and Rin Tin Tin
I don't know, belief is a suspension bridge
Just trying to make sense of this
Drink down that gin and kerosene
Come spit on bridges with me
Just to keep us warm
Light a match to leave me be
Light a match to leave me be
I
Drink down that gin and kerosene
Come spit on bridges with me
Just to keep us warm
Light a match to leave me be
Light a match to leave me be
I
weighs thirty tons in the rain
I wear Frisco jeans with riveted seams
My money is chained to my belt
I wear a Cat cap just like my pap
He drove till
horses
We wrote the scripts and bridges
And now it packs flat, packs flat
I'm in the top-ten
Is this a one-way ticket?
Is this a one way ticket?
Is this
with the tools I was given
I’m in a rush
I got a one-way ticket to a place I’ve never seen
I’m in a rush now
I’m gonna burn my bridges cause there’s no
good with change
Passing tall men in tiny cars,
We're headed towards the bridge that takes us home
Little lights on little boats,
And here I am, behind
weigh in
Look
All of my niggas on fly shit
Get disrespectful we sliding
Got a lil bitch and
She mine all the time
My parking ticket
So that mean she fine
how they weigh me down.
Ten cents a dance, pansies and rough guys, tough guys who tear my gown.
Seven to midnight I hear drums, loudly the saxophone
me,
gosh, how they weigh me down!
Ten cents a dance
pansies and rough guys,
tough guys who tear my gown!
Seven to midnight I hear drums.
Loudly
me,
gosh, how they weigh me down!
Ten cents a dance
pansies and rough guys,
tough guys who tear my gown!
Seven to midnight I hear drums.
Loudly
me,
gosh, how they weigh me down!
Ten cents a dance
pansies and rough guys,
tough guys who tear my gown!
Seven to midnight I hear drums.
Loudly
me,
gosh, how they weigh me down!
Ten cents a dance
pansies and rough guys,
tough guys who tear my gown!
Seven to midnight I hear drums.
Loudly
why not take over the world
Jump off a bridge or go for a swim
Let's go to the park, paddle out far
Current got strong, now it's getting dark
So get
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