Lyrics:
Stackolee
The high sheriff asked the deputy, how can it be
You can arrest everybody, but the mean old Stackolee
He's a bad man, that mean old Stackolee
Something I did Something I don't
I can't explain how to
I cant' speak for everybody but
[Verse 1]
There must be more good women than men
coming by
I done fucked your bitch a hundred times
What the fuck your bitch got on her mind?
My fucking dick
I call her dickhead
Spicy like a Big Red
love Lil B
I got niggas ready to be crash dummies
I got niggas that don't want no money
I got niggas that cry and they love me
When it's beef I hug
wanna quit no show for free
And everybody warned me
Everybody warned me about you
Yet I'm tempted by just make-believing
That I can make you come
can be taken by a slimebag
Now the N9ne ask what the mind has
When it can make you murder somebody dope as dimebag
If I seen ya, I'ma bring ya
this b*tch
Who won't smoke in this b*tch
Who won't smoke in this b*tch
Who won't smoke in this b*tch
You won't smoke in this b*tch
I got free smoke
I
The stars are aligning
The future is bright
When I thought I'd never make it through girl
You got me right
Every time I see you walking by
I just
my truth, don't be his fool
Peeped his moves but played it cool
Played the field he broke the rules
I'm gone always be number one
Got too much game
food
The stuffings came right out of daddy dear
Now everybody's Christmas vacation
Will be filled with a viral infection
Maybe we'll all be better by
meditatin', get your Gandhi on
If she got that stank puss, then I won't be long
Never lose your mind 'cause insanity is brutal
Life is just like college,
Hold up! Everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system
Say man if ya people locked up
You need to stay down wit'cha folks! (Stay down wit'em
many faces in this unfamiliar cities
Bright skylines got a nigga kinda dizzy
They trying to take my spot well they gonna have to come and get me
My
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
Everybody want to be like me
And everybody want to fuck with me
Everybody want to be like me
And everybody want to fuck with me woah
Everybody want
an eye leaves everybody blind
Free your heart and let your spirit unwind
Gonna stick with love, the love we share
'Cause hate is too big of a burden
only thing he know to say
Now it's time up, he a free man
Gates open, thinking of another plan
Where he finna go, what he finna do
Finna be a couple
sitting by the telly with my brother, Kenny
When suddenly the penny dropped
While all of my brothers are sitting at home
I've got a bank loan and I've
ahead and be a freak girl
Nurse by day but at night she's my type
Whoa go ahead and be a freak girl
Teachers let your hair down take your glasses off
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Everybody over here's got so much hurt
Got so much anger they hoard
We done lost a gang of homeboys
A lot of people, a lot of my
Barry Goldwater
You can't be militant if you
Ain't got no military
But it's still a very powerful word
Picture some niggas with guns
Got 'em very
wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
Don't get high
Hit Arroyo Park, we had tapes for sale
Got a paper bag full of that, can't you tell
It's funky, everybody nod they head like this
I said bitch,
When I ride by myself
I don't ever get no help
But when I roll up with her
Everybody calls me sir
No matter how long I stay
They never ever know
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