Lyrics:
bring the dough in, shawn sister
She hoeing
Like Brenda with her baby, she six months
She showing for 50 should suck that
For a buck you could fuck that
someone, I was prayin' it was me.
No, she never thought she'd fall in love with a guitar man.
Ah, it took some gettin' used to, but she does the best she
A grown man, and don't play with no kids; I'm incredible!
[Chorus]
Lyrically we are both (Incredible)
Toss a little bone to the working man
Dear uncle Sam you got a lot to do
But I just want to have a little talk with you
You probably don't remember
what's wrong with the kids today
Tell you right now they've got nothing to lose
They're building empire
Johnny used to work after school
I was young and I was reckless man
Moved out at seventeen and made my momma mad
I thought I had it all figured out
A pocket full of pills
One in the same
Filling every need
A man who's tough as steel
With power and with speed
As the music that you feel
Thrashing till you drop
But there
to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Now an angel will die, covered in white
With closed eyes and hoping for a better life
This time,
her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart
But her mother said, "Never mind, your part
Is to be what you'll be"
She arrived at six
New Orleans (who dat)
Finna be more than just marching (who dat)
In the lead by a comfortable margin (who dat)
In the season and out it regardless we
a rolling stone)
Ooh, on and on and on and on
(God dammit I'ma sing my song)
I was born underwater
With three dollars and six dimes
Yeah, you might
for us
Or at least of making you abstain
Perón has resigned from the army
And this we avow
The descamisados are those he
Is marching with now!
He
faced with
We take our chances but they all wasted
And once again you see me (marching, mobbing)
But how long must I continue to see my homies dodgin
demand me
Damn your man's handy
And I'm the mayor when I blam with them hands
Have you seeing stars like you walk with them Grammys
Your reign was
heard
As they march by that billabong
Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?
problem
There's something deep inside me and I
Can't seem to resolve it
My worst days, man I just want to revolver
My best days I'm blinded by all this fog
built by pain and I'm hazardous to your health
And if you felt the cards that I was dealt
Your heart would be as cold as mine that the sun couldn't even
man
New plan
With a new stand
Don't try me
Defied the odds with the true and living Yah
Left for dead
Yeah I bled
Kept marching
I Stayed instead
too much on my plate
Flow like Watergate
With nine of mine
I'd get piece of mine
Again and again
With that power of ten men
Duplicated by
Ain't nobody fucking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna
with honor and glory
Here I am today, sad about the past and so alone.
And the bloody memories come to hurt me
The song of my flute was stopped by
marching to the parade square
Struck by lightning
Everything seems so clear
Very clear clear clear clear clearer
Far from fright'ning
This electrifying
gives two fucks
Knowing they want to buck
Cause daddy was getting beat up
By the masters bruh
Chasing bags man
You know how we ride
With the chrome man
himself
Stitched by Dapper Dan, oh man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirting
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest of a sweatshirt
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