Lyrics:
gone
Of all things known to man
A mother's tear, a foreign land
And one by one they come
Picking up the pieces of it all
One by one they fall
Picking
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
?Company!!!?
?Macho, macho man!?
? Two-three-four.?
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gone
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and strong.
Now that's been fifty years ago and if you go back by there again
You gone be ok
Man I promise
We gunna be ok
Said I promise
You gone be O K
When all the good is gone
And your loosing faith
When you gave it your all
I'm a killer by the way a nigga bleed
Forever TRU I'm gone roll to your motherfuckin' city
If I come to a show I've got a hundred thugs with me
Don't throw glass
At glass houses it
Might be your own
But by the time
You hear the crash
It's to far gone
I said don't throw
Glass at glass
drive bys
Fuck nigga play we gone slide by
I had to find myself
Fuck a deal Ima sign myself
Shoot em once leave em crying for help
So much jewelry on I
by shit
So whatcha gone do now?
So whatcha gone do?
So whatcha gone do now?
So whatcha gone do?
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
so Raven but visions display
Your shoes clothes not allowed where we gone lay
Dark by 6pm
Dark by 6pm
Dark by 6pm
Dark by 6pm
When a spanish mamí
Lacked toast
Thou I refuse to break bread
With you wack folks
The truth is the truth
Judge a man by his actions
No fake love means the opposite
Of acting
the piercing of this truth
Man your wife is pregnant and its not by you
Ooh
Not by you
Oof
Man your wife is pregnant and its not by you
Not by you
Man your wife
cause we gettin' to the fuckin' cream
Everything we do easy that's just what it seems
Ain't ever gone broke we gettin' it by any means
S.O.B. the team
disappear (Disappear)
And when he finally gone (Gone gone gone)
I might just reappear (Reappear)
I know that you gotta man (Gotta man)
But he could always
gone.
Been lettin' 'em out 'til the pain is gone.
And I'm feelin' that now I can get by.
And I'm feelin' that now I can get by.
And I'm feelin' that now I
price
For a hella price
Only a hella price
If she lets me in she gone fall in love
3rd time she gone fall pregnant now
Young fakustash I’m the man now
gave me his connect
Say my name man I wish a hater say sumn
Talk shit I'm at yo head like facetime
Jeffrey Dahmer cause they know I kill a baseline
You
to the reaper
Cause you want to be a teacher you want to be a preacher
Trying to lead our people on the court
Gone get yo ass sent to the bleachers
Drive by drive
em cook
But y'all forgot the BBQ sauce
So I just take it step by step
Til I hit the top and gone
*HOOK*
I just take it step by step
And keep
if you ever think of me
Can't stress that now, cause I got the whole world to see, yeah
Saw this pretty girl in the daylight
Stayed in my bed, gone by
outta funds
Bodies of Native children found, killed by priests and nuns
I refuse to be that man livin' cheque to cheque
30 years at the job? What you
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