Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Austin representer to the end
By time I was ten I was long gone
I was on that east side boy, no Lil Jon
I would with my grandma making
last, life time
I probably played the keys, or was a
Child soldier with a Cheshire smile
Reminiscing of, the day, that war became peace
Found my inner
In a forest deep, where shadows dance
Two souls met by fate's own chance
A Viking boy with fire in his eyes
And a Shieldmaiden with a spirit wise
to Flanders, oh
There's fighting in Dublin to be done
Let your sergeants and your commanders go
Let Englishmen fight English wars
It's nearly time they
to Flanders, oh
There's fighting in Dublin to be done
Let your sergeants and your commanders go
Let Englishmen fight English wars
It's nearly time they
of the time you’ll find me all alone, this boy be stressing
No place is safe in this world, everywhere be depressing,
Children starving, civil wars, people are
manufactured by twenty dimes
Green light red light
When I pass by in the night
Grip the tommy with gucci socks fuckin' hoes under blue lights
Stumbled from
Behind my painted smile when
All the revolutionary noise
Is nothing but a lost little boy
Confused and insecure, arrogant and oversure
An egotistical
as you hear is a pow,
It's them boy's in blue,
And they and they gunning for you.
They cooking up bro's like gumbo soup,
If you ain't hear it by now you
spotter now
Fighting the passion, caught up in the blue
Part of the trend, just one of the few
Defying my pen then proceed with caution
Until I lie in my
So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye
Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta, ta and fuck off
From the 'Rollercoaster Malpractice'
(Redman)
They
So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye
Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta, ta and fuck off
From the 'Rollercoaster Malpractice'
(Redman)
They
So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye
Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta, ta and fuck off
From the 'Rollercoaster Malpractice'
(Redman)
They
to a war vet
You more like a four door Ford
And I'm more like the gas to the floorboard of a Corvette
Where your boys at?
I been ready to pop, since you
Painting and poetry filled up her mind
Boy, he took pride in serving his country
Went off to war no more than a child
My new world keeps spinning me
hieroglyphs
Double bladed when I go to war, I shoot stars with the sith
Nightstalk, controlling chaos when he step through in your shadow
Send that boy straight
time you ever see me split,
When I'm at the urinal,
Only time you see me pissed
We aint faking no smiles, give a fuck bout no diss
Boy you robbing broke
choose
Oh no pullin' up fast come the boys in blue
Hands tied with the cuffs for somethin' we didn't do
And this a stick and move
Hold up where's the proof
house
Everybody want a fine shorty as a spouse
Everybody wanna couple Milli in account
Gotta weigh it by the pound, real shit, Batman
I'm ready for war
died
Thought police
Just war, no peace
My favorite film
Sky High
Kurt Russell
Kurt Russell
Always rustlin'
Dark blue and a Little Big Trouble
Schlerb's
Once there was a young boy in Berlin
Playing in the streets as the war was flying in
Raining down from heaven came the fire
And burned away his
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
got some killer hands, ain't talking Poker
It's Phil, beat by Kils, been already told ya
Have You Ever Seen the Rain
Cause The Boys Are Back In Town
don't hit, I can tell when you're faking
You best not run
Blues in my hand when a boy get bun off
Chip in the spliff I said fuck my lungs
Cause I came
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