Lyrics:
With the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order
I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with this nigga named
let me get old
Just don't let me get old, yeah
The Green Superintendent flies to the edge of the sky
Listen to him whisper he's the king of surprise
times, how fucked up is that?
Now the police superintendent wanna double back
Cops speeding up to the block like a runnin' back
Tension is high, man
looks a lot cheaper.
Oh and look a for rent sign!
[Brian]
You need to talk to the superintendent,
Let me get him.
[Princeton]
Great! Thanks!
[Brian]
YO
Catching all these bodies like I'm superintendent
Like ouuu
Shouting gang gang
Taking over your street and screaming gang gang
Run up for any beef, so stay
loved one.
In pavilion she dwells.
Behind the superintendent‘s villa
I‘m turning my steps to the left.
Bipolar girls, boys are greeting me in the middle
to the superintendent
Let me go him
Great, thanks!
Yo, Gary!
I'm comin' I'm comin'
Oh my God! It's Gary Coleman!
Yes I am! I'm Gary Coleman, from TV's different
Oney standin' over me
Today when that whistle blows
I'll check in all my gear and I'll retire
The superintendent just dropped by and said
They'd
my own superintendent
And my star is on the ascendant
That's why I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
What they may think of me
I'm
Spanning Jordan's swelling tide
You behold the Union Depot
Into which your train will drive
There you'll meet the Superintendent
God, the Father, God,
the trestle
Spanning Jordan's swelling tide
You'll behold the Union Depot
Into which your soul will glide
There you'll meet the Superintendent
God,
You will reach the Union Depot
Into which your train will ride
There you'll meet the superintendent
God the father, God the son
With a happy
Oney standin' over me
Today when that old whistle blows
I'll check in all my gear and I'll retire
The superintendent just dropped by
And said
You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide
There'll you meet the superintendent, God, the father, God, the son
With the hearty joyous
tide
You behold the Union Depot
Into which your train will glide
There you'll meet the superintendent
God, the Father, God, the Son
With a hearty
my own superintendent
And my star is on the ascendant
That's why I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
What they may think of me
I'm
on the track]
My name is Arthur Cook, I'm the Union superintendent,
Where I represent the interests of ye's all.
And I listen to you men as you talk about
across the trestle
Spanning Jordan's swelling tide
You behold the union depot
Into which your train will guide
There you'll meet the superintendent
tide
You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide
There'll you meet the superintendent God the father God the son
With the hearty
Oney standin' over me ...
Today when that old whistle blows
I'll check in all my gear and I'll retire ...
The superintendent just dropped by
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
the Superintendent,
God the Father, God the Son
With the hearty, joyous, plaudit,
Weary pilgrim, welcome home!
Blessed Savior, Thou will guide us
Till we reach that
Robbers, the bus driver, the butcher
The guinness at the Lou
Guinness school superintendent
The creatures
And pimping hoes and neighborhood preachers
Depot
Into which your train will ride
There you'll meet the superintendent
God the father, God the son
With a happy joyous greeting
Weary pilgrim, welcome
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