Lyrics:
That's why yo raggety ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free, bitch swingin' on my dick sayin', wee
The pimpin' is crackin' so I feel like mackin'
to get away
Seems like nowhere to run
All of a sudden I was blinded by a flash
Devil of a man with a gun
Lightnin', it crackled all around me
Storm clouds
A rider 4real
I got more hustles than homies so I get doe by my lonely
I lost some cousins to thuggin thats why I keep that shit on me
So fuck it Im bustin
A rider 4real
I got more hustles than homies so I get doe by my lonely
I lost some cousins to thuggin thats why I keep that shit on me
So fuck it Im bustin
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
the earth, a few measly dollars was all that old man's life was worth
And then we ran
Alberta bound
Haunted by that sound
We parted ways on down the road,
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
to me
She’s a certified
Hunter of man
A hazel eyed
Hunter of men
And she says to me
I feel blood rushing
Into my skull
Cold sweat
Somewhere so far out of reach
Follow the sword of the hunter, baby
And meet me on the beach
We are forever tied
Still on the run
To the medicine man
you're a man
You go into the den
Unarmed and by yourself
See how long you'll last
I dare you
That's the pic i wanna see
Your body, the trophy
Lifeless
Nigga is what make a man
I treat ya pussy ass better than
I did my own kin
When a nigga locked up or broke that’s
When they claim they love you then
What
Dear, Ron MacLean
Dear, Coach's Corner
I'm writing in order
For someone to explain
To my niece, the distinction
Between these mandatory pre-game
I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is ripping
My mind is tripping
I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you
a story to tell
Live by the word I excel
Expanding up just like my cell
It's a Holy Ghost party so better come ringing your bell
Man I'm Just wishing you
a black man
To all my brothers in the U.S.A.
Too $hort baby don't even play
Woofers in the trunk, blasting the beat
I cross the bridge and hit third
My tongue-tied beheaded bride
The Alberta breeze
Oh David, drive like you've never done
Oh Sarah, sing like you've never sung
Oh my dizzy
lives that gave me hell
My path made up by their torn bodies
Man to man, soldier to soldier, dust to dust
Call me a coward, but I can't take it anymore
That mean I live by the beach
Sand on the welcome mat, flyer than a Falcon
Black tires, black rims, just to help 'em look good
In the summer, my car
Flytipping, me and my patient man
Just by the hard shoulder
This few who've understood
What is my name, what is yours?
Do we own these things, what has it
the devil made
And it's not my fire, but was forged in flame
Can drown the sorrows of a huntsman's pain
This young man he died fair soon
By the light
In the century where man dies, We the hunters of the hollow hills
Must put ourselves above pity, Above self deception as law
We must be again
We're The Yo Brothers!
It's time to celebrate, yeah I know the perfect way
I spent all of my ancient coins on something for my birthday
What?
I bought
my money man
See every hunter need to kill
Go get my money man
I'm old school from off the hill
Go get my money man
Go get my money man
I
partner, you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent my childhood in a wild hood
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