Lyrics:
could run with him
I hope when GOD making that band
That I can drum with him
My rhyme style wild
Pose a threat to the government
( chorus )
It's criminal
Yeah Yeah
I told them I'm floating by
Told them got too many shows tonight
Being cool be way too cold to cry
Might as well try
To make it to the top
too loud
I’m quiet or I can’t calm down
I can’t believe you want me around
I'm always listening to bands that you don’t like
Or writing songs you’re
and you can suck it
It's another offensive punk song
By another offensive punk band
On another offensive punk album that you can't understand
If we fall
and you can suck it
It's another offensive punk song
By another offensive punk band
On another offensive punk album that you can't understand
If we fall
band)
(Like rob van dam)
(What)
Yeah (okay)
I done lied to myself, cried to myself
Praying to God to help me guide myself
In my room catching vibes by
the motherfucking hull plating
Fuck me for never learning how to relate
Fuck my bands for missing too many dates
And for being influenced by bands that everybody
came it, all I did was write a song and sing it out
My problems faded, cuz I faced it, now I'm up, and niggas hate it
Spent 10 bands on some kicks, they
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, my, my
Rock and roll will never die
Hang your hair down in your eye
You'll make a million dollars
Well I was in this band
bricks, they ain't shot no pistol, niggas ain't on a song wit Twista.
Hey...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight
saying come down, come down
Saying come down, come down
And the last song
Goes on too long
Patience as the emergency starts
And the band plays Street Rag
Southern Plains Cowboy Church String Band
By Melvin E. Knoblett
Well I got up in the morning and I headed down '34.
With my 6 string packed, I'd
Show her where she comes from
Help her find her way
Tell her
I'm just like my old man
Tell her that her daddy was in a rock and roll band
(Rock and roll
100 bands was my first major plan
And all that started changing when I got fans
By the age of 10 I was married to the bread
And I'm a stay going in
and realize
Time flashes by
Gotta get out of my self-imposed little bubble now
Pop it
Throwing my band's CD's in the trash
And all my fan-less shows from
this song, and maybe this dance
Aren't so old, if you give me a chance
So I'll take you by the hand
We'll go dancing with the band
Because we've got
leave behind your worries
Music for the pain, music for the soul, music for the ones who keep on hating on my songs
I never be fake, rolling with
realized that I was wasting my time with the wrong guy. I was so blind.
They say, love blinds, you. And it's true. But I was also blinded by the fact that
As I was walkin' 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction, she was calling my eye
It could
As I was walkin' down Grosvenor Square,
Not a chill to the winter but a nip in the air,
From the other direction, she was calling my eye,
Could be
time for me to ball Im not passing shit
Abused by fake love Im so traumatized
Start getting money they tellin lies
I got anger in me from my homies dying
down clear it up with patron
Dj play my song when it's done imma go
See I always been the one that'll talk my shit
Got my brothers by my side and they
neon never turns to dawn
House band plays our favorite songs
And we always got the dance floor to ourselves
Bartenders know us by our names
Don't ask
that time I was working with ah, with ah, Chick Webb's band. And
here's the right lyrics to that song. [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson]
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