Lyrics:
No time to run the gauntlet
In a world of love and satisfaction
All sales would surely plummet.
Fear and panic, repeat! Repeat!
So if you're gonna
been working that hard line
Now tonight you're gonna have a good time
I work five days a week girl
Loading crates down on the dock
I take my hard
I'm tryna back in,
cin't no hesitations wit yo passion,
Find it till you reach that satisfaction,
I just wanna talk no romancing,
Beat around
matter how tall
Success brings satisfaction, the ultimate treat
Happiness forever at the drop of a beat
Excited by new possibilities, delighted to explore
Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends
Stopped by to see me every once in a while
When I think back about those days
All I can do is sit and smile
walk by the railroad track
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Have you heard?
Papa's gonna buy me a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
down by the crossroads out by willow bank
Seen the Buick with Ohio plates behind the wheel was Frank
Well I chased him through them county roads
Watch the waves crashing by
The sun fades with your virtue
I see fear in your eye
Your iris is my secret lagoon
You'll be safe in my arms
And secure
remembered
So many times that my memories are worn.
And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
Let me show you good loving
Of how it pose to be
Shawty wont you let me dive
In take a dip up in your sea
I want you here by my side
Shawty I want
when we were twenty-five?
It's over, what I'd hoped for
Couldn't stand being by my side
How could you wanna leave?
Put down just a memory
Been holding
Fading
Paradise is my salvation
Blinded by the metaphors
That once betrayed my heart
I can taste the affection
Mistaken
Who I am with who I'm
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
That shit will never happen, I give my fiends the satisfaction
By dropping consistently, so who's the better rapper?
I'm not a battle rapper, but I'm
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas
men in Birmingham
In Guildford there's four
That were picked up and tortured
And framed by the law
And the filth got promotion
But they're still
Written by John Mellencamp
Go on and admit it
You can't take it anymore
So why don't you quit it
Your scratching off again
Can't you see it
Well
Welcome to the town of angels, we're so glad that you've arrived
Forget your guns, put on your halos
The sign read, as she flew by
And everybody
outside
You were standing right, right by my side
All the signs, they led to suicide
Why
Tryna get you out of here
We meet eye to eye girl that shit was so
I watch a man sitting down the park
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He's got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh 'cause he's
Five little fairies playing by the pond
One fell in and lost her wand
Mama called the wizard who did respond
No more fairies playing by the pond!
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there In silence
Shocked by
young at heart (young at heart)?
For as rich as you are; it's much better by far
To be young at heart (young at heart)
And if you should survive
crosses and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
You can hear a ghostly bugle
As the men go marching by
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