Lyrics:
Flatfoot Sam bought an automobile
No money down, it was a real good deal
Didn't wanna work, just ride around town
Finance come, they put his feets
Flatfoot Sam bought an automobile
No money down, it was a real good deal
Didn't wanna work, just ride around town
Finance company put his feets
know Mary Lou went away with Flatfoot Sam?
Don't you know Mary Lou went away with Flatfoot Sam?
I'm sure they drank like 10 glasses of wine
I've just
Looks like that we both lost in this
Flatfoot, where you headed?
There maybe nothing there
Flatfoot, where you headed?
Your steps grow longer than your
Squashed to boulder, watching stalking horses
Wanna drop in portals, or back to normals
Part and parcel with a fascist quota
Flatfoot's Gore-Tex palate
Got steps so sweet that you can almost taste Them Tennessee walkers flatfoot lighting up the place
Its A Tennessee Walker Its A Tennessee Its
the love of the family)
I do it all for love
Try and understand me (Try and understand me)
I'm movin' all the time
Never flat-foot standing (Never flat-foot
on a villain's hands
Watched him ransom and demand
And then called the flatfoots in
I never will go back again
Go back into the past
The flood is rising
on the fate of this movie
And God bless the mind of the man in the street
Help all the rednecks and the flatfoot policemen
Through the terrible functions
flat-foot but dance good and kick ass good
These niggas can't hold me, I'm a handful
The nigga nigga,
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, the nigga nigga
Fuck
We don't wear masks, 'cause it must be us
I got the Holy Ghost in my Backwood
On my tippy-toes and them flat-foot
Bitch pigeon-toed and her cat
of wind-ups deh'pon the street
Thiefing, looting, lying, me seh dep'pon the street
A hustling, a hustling deh'pon the street
Me seh a flat-foot hustling
want to do. Do what you...fuck! That's it!
"You stupid flatfoot, you'll never take me alive.
I'm on top of the world Ma
Top of the world Ma-Ma?"
and the flatfoot policemen
Through the terrible functions they all must perform.
God help the winos, the junkies, and the weirdos,
Female soprano:
And every poor
and the flatfoot policemen
Through the terrible functions they all must perform.
God help the winos, the junkies, and the weirdos,
Female soprano:
And every poor
of a tesla death ray
Or a solid gold scene with something better to celebrate
Than powder on a face like a flatfoot on jelly day
M-m-moral compass all bat
Hear him fiddle saw caterwaul flatfoot and clog
Wolfman of the Ozark Mountain callin' the hogs
Sooey baby, sooey pig
Huffin' and a-puffin blowin'
the form of a tesla death ray
Or a solid gold scene with
Something better to celebrate
Than powder on a face like
A flatfoot on jelly day
M-m-moral compass
the wack can't get with the pro-black
program that's designed to enduce thought
Rhymes ya bought keep Panthers taught
Punks stay put, skinheads are flatfoot
of feces lingers
Echo of light fingers
Cold comfort blankets
Steeped in creeping anger
Flatfoot comes poking
Compounding my misery
Grinding pestle
comfort blankets
Steeped in creeping anger
Flatfoot comes poking
Compounding my misery
Grinding pestle and mortar
Adding insult to injury
If
G.I. Joe boy
Monkey suit man
Shamu, 5.0, flatfoot
Make less money than a damn school teacher
Ignorant redneck
Squeal, squeal, squeal
I'm
vertical
Diagonal Diaz-animal, eyes half mast
Time in a flatfoot lap
On the night of his briar patch act
Give him to the fire, wish you were simple
A signal
to induldge at the age of 13
At 14 a nigga flatfoot was raisin hell
In the muthafuckin hood
[ VERSE 3: Eightball ]
So many rappers in this industry, I don't
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