Lyrics:
ain't really happy for me, you mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be
a real fool to turn the other face to that lumber jack, but that's what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black. He stood like a rock, a man among men and he let
doing in this business
Not using their words to express truth
Out in the streets with a screw loose
On the Westside I got the juice
Just tell me what
he's the realest
Ain't no mountain too great when you're moving with the son of man
Devil cannot hook me fisher of men is who live within
I'm out to grow
closer to sunrise
Now we're layin' side by side
I wanna tell you what's on my-
On my mind
You just got me started
And I don't think I can stop it
where's my dad?
Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do
I just never had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I would
to say it was named after me
But he's calling it Clyde's Song
Catchy as can be
No, I don't like to beef and I'm sorry to say that the man is a thief
he's
Used Pirelli's
Let me have a bottle
Make that two
Pardon me, ma'am, what's that awful stench? (Then again I could get some for Harry)
Are we
You know if I'd seen her comin'
I'd probably tried to hide
But I came around the corner
And she caught me by surprise
There was no ice cold
Matter fact he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide
I recognized him
knows how I feel
What I say unless you read between my lines
One man walked away from me
First he took my hand
Take me home
Stand back, stand back
All's fair in love and war.
Well I'm an honest man and I try to be true.
I did unto her like I'll do unto you.
Now you prefer to tell me we're
gravestone
He's gone
When the wars of our nation did beckon
The man, barely twenty, did answer the calling
Proud of the trust
That he placed in our
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide
I recognized him
to say it was named after me
But he's calling it Clyde's Song
Catchy as can be
No, I don't like to beef and I'm sorry to say that the man is a thief
Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, uh-huh
Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, uh-huh
Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride
With a sword
his answering machine
I left my message
But did he fuck back to me
And now I'm stuck here wonderin'
How it's meant to be
Singin' a reckless
to the same block that we came from, on a rampage
Too crazy for me to flip
What's makin' you think I need a switch? 'Cause I'm Adrian Peterson
When he's
Hey-di, hey-di, misery me, lack-a-day-de
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
I have a song to sing, O
(What is
Was a Monday morning
about a quarter past four
You were busy dreaming
So what did you wake up for?
Are you a stranger in your own life?
What
old fashion shoe
Found his daddy's hat
And he found little Muley and Muley said
They've been tractored out by the cats
They've been tractored out by
to find him personally
To settle the score and to beat him unmercifully
For what he first did to me, it's sure to be the last
Followin' footprints with
said take me to the station
My train leaving soon
So guess what he did to me
Just for spite
He stopped at every single traffic light
He took
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