Lyrics:
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For to set this sail be up half past four
Away, away in St George's town
The rats come batting the houses down
I'd give the world, boys, and all
No mans land I don't know them
Forever I stand
Yaaaaa
The way I move they wouldn't understand
Been by my lonely if they wondering
I change
would never visit BG
Turk came home, take that boy a three piece
Shootin' dope, usin' coke, movin' like you the Folks
Sacrificin' half our life for
Charlie man I had Whitney
Had Bobby man I had Britney
Criminal pickney now I got large amounts
Boy I need a different account
I cannot sit in the house
All
Spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man
Thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my
Bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot
Pass that dang coat boy I'm back
My name ain't Jack Tripper, but I'm a day tripper
So watch me whip another funky rhyme
East side swingin' with
Shouldn't say it again
But in case you hard of hearing
Look you and your mans
Can get it in the worst way
Run when killers thirsty
For a lame and his blood
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
Let's go
Running man running man
Let's do a race to 100 bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuckboys talk to my other hand
Money man money man
Now I got
Man I've been trapping all day
Man I don't even sleep
I been posted on the block ain't
Make it home in a week
I don't even chang my clothes, wash my
B-I-S-S-H-U-T-T-L-E-S Worth about half a bill-i-on
Now run it back like Corey Dill-i-on
B-I-S-S-H-U-T-T-L-E-S Worth about half a bill-i-on
Nick Carey a Cannon no
a hold on me
Will I live for another day?
Hey, Will I live for another day?
Well the queen of George street just went walking on by
Walking on by
I watch 'em shut the factories down
Then the foreigners flood into town
They take what's left for half the pay
We can't stand by and just let it
on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)
And if you want a legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)
Uh, I'm half-man, half
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
half deciding
Who is more popular
The good great grandchild of Napolean
Or carol Burnett's spotlight mop up man
They vote by pushing colored pins
the Monkey" now wait
Who's that new boy?
Shoot that new boy!
My oh my, wait!
Frankie's gone, Frankie's gone, he done been taken by the bad man
Frankie's gone,
the game but got abortions
I ain't having it
Written and created by this mystery man Glitch
Dictated by him too plus the message be mandated
And he's highly
to make, like A-C or the drop
Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke
Watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't
Venus in Flares
Half Man Half Biscuit
A million housewives every day, pick up a can of beans and say
â??What an amazing example
in New York, man are not playing
Still rep Ladbroke Grove to the end
And I done it in Europe like George Graham
Spit fire, but I stay Christmas cold
as Dino (Flintstone)
Shootin' dice with my ninety-five year old grandma at the casino (ball)
Countin' a half a ticket by hand, wit' my Mexican homeboy
up, get down, turn around and put your face in the pillow
Cut 'em up like Jason, just face it, that boy Luda's a killer
Half man, half gorilla, beatin'
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