Lyrics:
says "you."
Now he wouldn't let Jack Johnson on board
They said this ship don't haul no coal
Fare thee well Titanic,
Fare thee well.
It was
Somebody's gotta wake up 'fore the sunrise
Fire up the truck, back down the drive
And haul ass down the interstate
To punch a clock on time
won over us
I'm rolling up my cuffs in our tug of war
Rise up from the ruins
Lord I see you clearer than before
A free thought, a free mind
Free will
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
Working in a coal mine. Whoop! Somebody slipped down
Five o'clock in the morning - I'm up before the sun
And when my workday is over - No time for having
around heard him and come down
To watch make the coal-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him make the coal-steel ring"
But the bad boys came up
around heard him and come down
To watch make the coal-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him make the coal-steel ring"
But the bad boys came up
Capades all over beats son
While I smoke your Phillies all the way down to the last one
Yo watch me skyrocket
Prop me for my flow then get your hand out
and haul out the coal
I see the light at the end of the tunnel
I see a light at the end of the tunnel
So let that water boil, goodbye to oil
At the end
to people of the Tyne
Who knows who did what
Somebody made a call
They said his hands
Were in the pot
That he'd been skimming hauls
He picks up
line somebody roared up and they blew him into the wall
Well he rolled over twice, lucky to survive
Layin' in the back of the ambulance more dead than
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
the dawn came over the river bridge,
I knew it was up to me.
Oh, the only decent thing I did
When I worked as a postal clerk
Was to haul your picture
and Frigidaires
All of 'em rusting over in the fields
Vegetation grows up all around 'em who cares
I got a '87 Ford pick up truck
And I used to haul parts for
Come fill up your glasses and set yourselves down.
I'll tell you a story of somebody's town.
It isn't too near and it's not far away.
It's not
for my health
I been building
I been packing
I got u-hauls for sale
Please don't shut down the mail
Overnight or the air
Make it happen
Catch me rappin'
the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before
the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before
to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol for my niggas
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
So this A&R over at Roc-A-Fella, named Hip
a coal mine for his dinner nap
Had thirty minutes to rest before the bell
The mine boss hollered, "Get up, whoever you are, and get a pick axe
Give me
over this hoodie
She got beat for some clothes and her rep
With her chin up, she scolded "All y'all's molded
When I'm rich, on your neck I will step"
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