Lyrics:
by looting, as a nation simmering with unrest, unraveled
How long can you be peaceful, when your people are dying
Infrareds, ultraviolence, please
My nigga tell me where you got your chain from
No I ain't looking for my own, I ain't trying to be owned by another
Either you gon' fight or you gon'
a lovely day
Mr bukowski?" "Oh yeah, Yeah"
Pissing in my pajamas
Slop drooling out of my mouth
Two young schoolboys run by, "Hey
Did you see that old guy?"
the darkness that greets our pleas?
2:
Trapped in my skull, sanities locked inside
Can't express my feelings, the pain I must hide
My body possessed by
Crucial black, two chicks to screw you at
Then they shove a pool stick where you doodoo at
While you checkin' on your pagers, weapons in your faces
Shot
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
the way he bides his time
Fin to fin in every log-jam
This is where they lie
The Deschutes is hot, the bottom's black
They're eye-to-eye
My oh my what fun
Told the umpire he was wrong,
All along, good and strong.
When the score was just 2 to 2,
Nelly Kelly knew what to do,
Just to cheer up the boys she
[Chorus: x2]
My game so strong, I can't go wrong
My dough so long, baby why prolong
Baby we get high, Baby we get dough
Baby we can party all
England
Sealed in a leather canister, the aged script was accompanied
By an ornate bronze key of unknown origin
The author of the journal remains
Monsta Island Czars
(ft kong, Megalon, and Rodan) - "1, 21, 2"
One, two, one, two kongcrete, the most
Hideous check it, check it, check it
Smoking
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
Dead Nazi by the Side of the Road
Well, we'd just finished breakfast that morning and Phyllis
went out on the front porch to see if they'd brung
(Huncho made this)
By myself, I done been through this shit all alone (alone)
Could have been gave up, I stayed strong
Baby, I just want your
inside
I close my eyes and see the poplar trees and the sunlight
The gravel of the road by the cemetery gate
And all those black cars in a row in
6 times 2
6 times 2
With my crew
We always livin lit
Sovicious freedgang shit
We always livin lit
Top down we with yo bihhh (Skr skr skr skr skr)
I
Still cuttin' it live, uh
I been 88 bars so far, I brought stamina raw
I jam miraculous like cats way out in Fatima saw
I'm down by law so keep
reunion
Barbecues in the backyard
That wooden house they use to call a shack
One stoplight two liquor stores
By the railroad track
Dem good ol days
We bout
I just cannot let slip by the way
A one, a two, a three, and to the four
A short rasta man here knocking at yuh door
Girls say my eyes pretty colors
Beyond typical flow
Black and white cam, elevator
Surveillance photo
Freeze frame
Still shot that skill spot
Ryu in the post office
???????????
No charge
and make yo chest buckle
When I come I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck load
Should've got out of my way you heard my clip shuffle
Now yall was
The bridge is long and narrow
The hills are burned by sorrow
The black crow died of blackness
The moon gave up his madness
But when two hearts like
red when I came out the blue
I'ma walk right by like I ain't got a clue
I'ma do me, you can do you, boo
I'm sick and tired of lying to you
And if
drinks by the pool
Drive fast cars, new minks on my boo
Uh, one two la-di da-di
It took a lot of hard work to get this body
We be actin' dumb
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