Lyrics:
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
yeah, yeah
Never sit by the door, my boy got a matte black thang, bang, bang
All orange on me, baby, orange, yeah, look like Tang, yeah, yeah
I done
and we all keep sinnin'
One week, seven days, need more time
Last home stretch, now I'm on the finish line
Packed my bags and I'm headin' out the door
Good
when we can, play a couple games of True American
When it's cold out and there's nothing better to do
These are my friends
Who have helped me through
you're stalled out in too
Eyes on the road ahead been blocked by the early morning windshield
Traffic stopped I been cropped by the windows
Doors been
what for?
And all I did was make time
But I ain't take enough for myself
Just doin' shit for everybody else
I ain't hardly even by myself
Family
There's an Exxon mobile on 5th avenue
A Christopher Columbus statue
There's a Nordstrom's next door to that
There's a PNC bank right across
nigga anthem
So Juvi' pass the movie it's "American Me"
The only movie that's allowed to be watched by a G
Now bitches just commin' out of blockz
wake up by the door,
That heart you caught, must be waiting for you
Even now when we're already over
I can't help myself from looking for you.
I
out the door
Every time you walk away
Well I only want you more
Every time you walk away
You'll call later on, so I'll sit by the phone all night
It's
to
Make me go ooo ooo
And baby it'll all turn out tragic
And you'll push for more
Back at my front door
More than I'm ready for
Tell me how many
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
And all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.
By evening I felt normal, so we went out
a black out
Okay okay
Hoes like Santa that's just how he push it how he slay
That's all why they watch this, profit, cautious, lost it, chopsticks,
Have you ever had the feeling
You've been hanging by a thread
That the bankers and the politicians
Steal all your bread
That your friends are eager
Two dollars shy of a five dollar bill
Last mile I pushed my truck uphill
About hurt me
I left my truck by the pump right where I parked it
Walked
taffy, classic
Fire in the hole backdrafting
Fold wild life out of the wolf pack wrapping
Full moon, bad knee, wool hat, caffeine
TNT plunger in all
Something you won't forget, it's all about my forehead
And how it is a door that hold's back contents
That makes Pandora's box contents look non-violent
walk all night
Out in the pouring rain
I'm gonna do my best to find her
Who wrote the note
That was signed goodbye
On the back screen door
I nearly hit
orchestrated by the GOP which decides our fate no matter how unpopular the decisions are and how out of favor they are with Americans and their values and needs.
He has flash light eyes
He traps you by surprise
All the bats in your soul
Are out of control
You talk all night long
Till your heart
Is no
One day, you're gonna understand
Zion
Unsure of what the balance held
I touched my belly overwhelmed
By what I had been chosen to perform
But
For a day off or nothing, for a day off or nothing
So we might not be Americans by birth
But I earned this shit, American by work
You see, it's all
When you're living sky high, you design your own floors
Running by my ride, holding on the car door
Slip it into gear five, why I got the Porsche for
our lips together and you're squeezin' me so tight
Well, I went steady once before, though I'd love the girl next door
She stepped out on me, you
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