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dear friends, is where our story gets told
Our story gets told
Dear friends, our story gets told
There was this old man, he was down on his luck

Yeah sippin on lean no coffee
To much drip im saucy
Bet ya old man wanna copy yeah
And you niggaz cant stop me yeah
Yeah yeah yeah look
Niggaz be

a payment
See, America is pure entertainment
Politicians thinking like cavemen
Muthafuck ya old Old Age man!
Cuz I’m tryna take us all outta space man!
I’m

How could you fumble the bag with dishonesty
I gotta carry this burden but honorably
Please do not ask for what you cannot promise me
Man I look in

Unorganized Crime

Todd Snider

The Excitement Plan

2009

a friend of my old man
He came by every couple of months or so
With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash
Have a couple of drinks and he would go
He

of condemn
I'm this jungle we call the town in the city of sin
Where niggahs start packing 9's by the time they run 10
And by the time they 18 they locked up

haven't lost my mission

Too many new faces for the same old shit
Too many new people for the same old cliques
All joined together by one experience
Even

life’s speeding by and man that shit's fast like Lightning McQueen, aye
This flow in my genes no denim
And all I that I spit is venom
I’m running race

hospitals alone
I've seen everything in this old world
I've seen hookers
With too much makeup on
And in one case a glass eye
And I've been tipped heavy by

I've got this feeling that can't be bad
I've seen the end of feeling sad
Thanking fate for a little luck
Drinking life from an old tin cup

I had

I'm smoking, I think
Backstage shawty wanna fuck me
But I'm tired of wasting all this time
On people who won't spend it by my side
I don't even know

failed
Like that same bullshit they got
Your old man with
For real mehn it's deep like coffins
Not from Atlanta but the streets got
Selling gas

MY N.Y

It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state
It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state
It's just the Same Old New

alone
Let me grieve by my own
All this pain deep inside
Forms an episode
Then another episode
Soon we have some episodes
Yeah
There's no tangible remedy

high
You're getting too old
Just do what you're told, and you'll get by
Just do what you're told
You're getting too old to get this high
You're getting

DJ Pimp, you really hooked it up on this one, man
You're the mack
When you hear the sound
All the bodies hit the ground
By the pound across town
When

the juice from apple to OJ
Fuck all these bitches don't listen, don't obey
Talk to these bitches the old way
You know this verse is a throwaway
Vet in

Black card limit, we gon' go on endlessly
This ain't a one off, we gon' be a trilogy
Love drunk kids, who knew we could have it all
Stand by you, I will

I'm goin by what you showed me
You say you miss your man but bitch you miss the old me
And now that I look back I'm realizing slowly
Bitch I'm

girl said, who hurt you? My heart been havin' issues
My old self, man, I miss you
I just gotta sit down by myself and think this shit through
I just

deserving 

Another verse done and another hook down
That's another bitch gone let me bring it back around
I'm awesome man I'm awesome
Man I do this shit

You must remember this
A kiss is still a kiss
A sigh is just a sigh
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by

And when two lovers, woo

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth
Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth
I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Get out of doors and stay for good  like we knew we should

They brought the man from the second floor  He was carried out by police and more
Pitching