Lyrics:
world order?)
Staring evil in the eye
(Are you ready for the rise)
Staring evil in the eye
(Of the new world order?)
Black crows to souls sold
offa my dick,
Hipnotize by this shit that I spit, ya
Slow flow new flavor in yo ear,
I used to swear mane talk was cheap,
Now I'm in it 20 thousand feet,
on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter line stretching 'round the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleeping in the cars in the southwest
No
on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter line stretching 'round the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleeping in the cars in the southwest
No
They give him his orders at Monroe, Virginia
Sayin', "Steve you're way behind time
This is not Thirty-Eight, but it's old Ninety-Seven
You must
He walks in
Orders up a round
How you been?
My old friend
The band kicks off
The same old dance
The same old worn out songs
But he sings
I feel so lady (I feel so lady)
When I'm with you, when I'm round you
I feel so lady (I feel so lady)
When I'm with you, when I'm round you (3x's)
Come on, gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched
Now talkin' 'bout old Sadie Green
She's that girl from New Orleans
They all sigh when she passes by
With that 'Honey hush'
All the boys all over
And we're on another round
And the night's just getting started
Or the night's just winding down
And your stories are not clouded yet by the ale
Or by
Come on, gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched
boys and follow orders
Now don't take girls from one another
No, no, no, no, no
We'll treat a sailor like a brother
Go, Special, go; blow, whistle,
Yeah
Yeah, yeah (DJ Durel)
(Yeah, Pluto)
Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't
Vegas bomb, bomb
Honeys throwin' money 'cause the line's too long
Get ya some, order up another round of Vegas bomb, bombs
This time gonna let it ride
a thousand ways
The eyes all rollin' round and round into a distant gaze
Ah, look at that crowd!
Some are jumping up in the air say "We're drowning in
waters
Mr President expects
Each man to follow orders
Isn't it time we turned our heads
Around, round, round
To see what's going down?
Law and order
the season comes 'round again
One night holy and bright
Shining with love from our hearts
By a warm fire
Let's lift our heads high
And be thankful we're
Come gather 'round, people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched
chieftain is my paw-paw
He gets his orders from my maw-maw
She makes him walk the line
You can find me in my wigwam
I'll be beatin' on my tom-tom
Pull
Big job, a-pickin' up the pieces (big job)
Big job, a-makin' the rounds (big job)
Big job, of tellin' all the ladies
My pretty momma is a-comin'
Big job, a-pickin' up the pieces (big job)
Big job, a-makin' the rounds (big job)
Big job, of tellin' all the ladies
My pretty momma is a-comin'
no way
I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Swang
New Akoo outfit with
in singles (straight up!)
Throw it up, watch it fall and drop
'Round and 'round they go
'Round and 'round they go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pray
Our estern states are dandies so the people always say
From New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the way
From the hills of Minnesota where
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