Search results for 'working man blues by louis armstrong' Page #104

out of the blue
I'm dying for the phase of my breakthrough
I can't even afford a new cap
Lend me a hand, some of 'em drew crap
I tend to be drawn

that shit by seven (Tell em!)
You say you fly like a bird I shoot down a pheasant (Pop)
I been grinding I been working looking like a peasant
Not going

than Donald Trump's den (wall)
Now there really isn't much to say, girl you did me wrong
When I'm up, imma be gone, working by myself alone
You know I

working like the Dalai Lama 
Hide in the unknown like Osama 
Just passionate, not really fanatic 
Hibernation mode like a bear 
Whenever I leave the cave,

kind
Working till I reach the blue sky "we"
Tell the truth we don't lie "jeez"
Make your dreams and leave mine
Keep those fake ass on the side
Put you

time for the lime gimme mine! 
The way that my design align Operator's prime
Which means that I'm the only thing by which I can divide 
And can't nobody

He's a blue collar silver hammer
Hard working feet on the ground
I'm chipping away dreams of platinum with my head on the clouds
He settled down in

packs get a cheque n You'll  be fine
If I see it than I need it that's a light tap
Working through the night make it right back
Tax free money that's

the blues
This won't last forevers
What I tell myself
But I can choose
To keep getting distracted
When I'm focusing
Or put my full effort in it
It's simple,

blue lights and hit the left
All these pigs just want a check give two fuck bout my rep 
I know niggas who is dead step by step think I'm next
Keep your

shots
Served up by women in nothing but tube-socks
Some true thots, connect a few dots
And you'll find me in bed with a blue fox listening to smooth rock

on the curb 
By the stop light 
Niggas on Facebook beefing 
They acting silly 
Catch you in the party slipping 
Two stepping rocking ya milly 
Gotta homie

need

Always getting yelled at
By a man 
Who's scared

That he Isn't free
So he's angry
He doesn't know what to do 
So he's mean to me and you

That I'm

came to collect
Cus i’m that boy yeah
The weed loud I ain’t gotta make noise yeah
She tried to play me man she thought I was a toy yeah
They wanna race

on working till my face get blue and
I been struggling for air and I’m scared that I won’t make it
So if I die then I’ma die, but I’ma die the greatest

about is getting these blue strips
Ain't talking money I swear you a nuisance
I got an army behind me they shoot shit
You wasn't wit me when I started

you pussy ass niggas chose the blue pill
White collars working hard but they stupid
Grindin' for a weekly check worth a toothpick
Like the next nigga

daily to man that made em devil steady working but we prevailing
Lotta niggas tried to sink the ship but we threw em off, we sailing on em 
Thinking back

what's happening 
Call it breaking news 
Euphoria no time for the blues 
Sit back relax the best is yet to come 
You can join in on my midnight run 
Not

Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself
Look, It's too easy to be deceived by a TV
Never leave me even though I know I can be a little bit

hit the pavement
Living life like a basement, till we on the top floor surrounded by blue faces
Ben Franklin's, they say it takes time we need patience

Running up them hundreds 
In the trenches 
My boy ain't shed a tear 
He jus man up for sentence

On God every bag I made 
I jpayed him a percentage

the universe working 
Pop me a blue with a purpose
I levitate no surface 
Yo bitch hit my line with the service 
She keep it wet she deserve it 
I was the nigga

scoring
But I'm working on it
Practice
Euro sidestep thru the lane like I'm Manu
In the matrix blue pill Keanu
Got em all hip to the kid like a fanny pack