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Do you remember Look at me And all the things we'd said we'd be We'd beat the house We'd push the odds We'd take it all we had the cards With
something encouraging to him. My dad had just put a room onto his house. And my grandfather was a master carpenter and he was inspecting my dad?s work. And he
Well it sure didn't take too long I woke up this morning she was gone And the note that she wrote Didn't say Dear John, just goodbye fucker I'm
(McKinley) I could build houses that wouldn't bend with the breeze, Not like my own home of not so brave straw, with a wolf Living in every part
Ellen and Ben They met at someone's house warming party They didn't like each other at first I was still there I heard them talking as they found
And some people have to survive And find a way to feel lucky to still be alive To sleep through the night I wrote down all the details of how my house
mental health One day I smoked and drank everything and put John J in my mouth Just to know the feel, nigga, just to know the taste of the steel, nigga
He was 18 and wasted Bedroom in the basement Parents house Tucson, Arizona What do you expect from a high school diploma? Working hours in
moving real bluntly Shaking and baking MC's like a junky Fiending, hitting MC's like they was cocaine Calling them John Doe, meaning they have no name I'll
more confused Than all John Terry's black friends Watch your mouth son! Hashtag trend Oi big brothers in the house now, yeah I said screw the voting
moving real bluntly Shaking and baking MC's like a junky Fiending, hitting MC's like they was cocaine Calling them John Doe, meaning they have no name I'll
and so fast You use some act-right like LaBetty And let you know that I'm the king of this motherf***ing city Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti,
and tie Chevy rolls up to the house with everybody outside Gonna get down like we did the day before 50 more people be waitin' at the door Team against
All by those cursed tyrants we are forced for to obey Some haughty landlords for to please Our houses and our lands they'll seize To put fifty
with angel dust,plus I bust the devils lungs With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth
pale she looked like she wanted to puke Now that I know the truth I'd rather play John Wilkes Booth Although my family came and bitched and in the play
a graf-head Plus I be running through marching lot I'm hard to stop, 'cause while you stir the pot I'm gettin' it on wit' your john in the parking lot
I'm sayin? Nigga.. used to call Black Tone collect and shit (um hum) why'know what I'm sayin? I call a house collect, even a shop, you know? (yeah)
cash man I'm rollin' lets start the tape like a car chase Live like a star, eccentric with bizarre taste I got a house in a far place, I don't back down
John, you've been on the go ever since you were born And I imagine few people in the world today have travelled as much as you have Now why?
people have to survive And find a way to feel lucky to still be alive To sleep through the night I wrote down all the details of how my house fell
listen to her They would show us where our country went wrong Strum their guitars on the White House lawn John Prine would run the FBI All
life, We just do it right We were neighbors we were heroes Join forever this should never fall apart But the winter came on At your house a move
you left you're fone so i invaded I hated what a sore Your stupid lying bitch who's David? Some guy who lives next door So go live in the house
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