Lyrics:
While we are on the subject of hard work
I just wanted to say you that, "I always was a man who likes hard work"
I was born working and I worked my
neighbors will have notes on the door asking for volume control, but we won’t listen at all.
Well sometimes we can be so bad, and sometimes we’re so good
loved ones, neighbors, too
I know it's so much fun
I am very happy
And my heart content
It's almost like a dream
Don't wake me up
I am very lucky
So much
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
off
See me and the mic go together like neighbors
And if that's too fast, here's a slower flavor
You see.. I.. am.. the.. man.. to.. stand.. top..
Chelsea
She wasn't what you'd call a blushing flower
As a matter of fact she rented by the hour
The day she died the neighbors
Came to snicker
"Well,
brothers, all my sisters, and my neighbors keep me afloat
Rain pours, mud slides, dust settles, good people don’t
I ain’t never seen the river high like that
Skinny nigga this glock got a kick
Words like these birds watch me flip
You can live by the streets
Die by the streets
You can live by the streets
Die by
[Chorus:]
That's what I want
That's what I need
That's what I want
Ho-down
She sprays her lies around her like the clouds release the rain
out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
But I'm the one who has
to go
So you can cut my hair anyway you like
You can use a scissors
Or you can use a knife baby it's all good
It's alright i just wanna be touched
By
I'm going like Elsie.
Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb
Ain't such a long, long stay.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret
What good
a blushing flower
As a matter of fact she rented by the hour
The day she died the neighbors came to snicker
Well that's what comes from too much pills
and swear
Their deep devotion.
Emotion.
Did you good by the spring
And all it meant to me
a good neighbor
The things that used to be.
For I must
away although the table was barrin' her
Felt real good my dick was sunk so far in her
She said it felt like a bull dowser barrin her
Sqealin about she
land
So now I'm out for political favors
A salary that corresponds with labor
Big house and a morning paper
Good fences that make good neighbors
and swear
Their deep devotion.
Emotion.
Did you good by the spring
And all it meant to me
a good neighbor
The things that used to be.
For I must
You wanna keep it down I mean, I do have neighbors
Squirmin' away although the table was barrin' her
Felt real good my dick was sunk so far in her
shot by working
For their neighbor's good
Building us the world
We never understood
Standing on your way, that self-righteous pig
Selling you plastic
and swear
Their deep devotion.
Emotion.
Did you good by the spring
And all it meant to me
a good neighbor
The things that used to be.
For I must
and swear
Their deep devotion.
Emotion.
Did you good by the spring
And all it meant to me
a good neighbor
The things that used to be.
For I must
feel good when the hood pseudo-celebrate
Hence why every time we dine we eat until our belly aches
Then go grab the finest wine and drink it like
We know
And what if every time
You told somebody 'bout your plight
They said to you
It didn't sound that tough?
You tell me to love my neighbor
Like I love myself
to further re-evaluate your beast of burden's urgency
Damn, doggy
Good times, thanks
I wrote your name in wet cement by the corporate banks.
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