Lyrics:
From Episode 7--Josh And The Big Wall
Narrator: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Larry the Cucumber
Presents, in a sequential image,
I just don't get it, that's our only difference
The shots I seen don't come on Insta', come in five by sixes (FOREVEROLLING)
You been a bitch but
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong,
We goin' platinum, nigga
We goin' platinum
Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
the fuck boys from around me, hey fuck you niggas
Hey, now let's get it
[Chorus]
After I do my concert, I bring that money to the block
And nigga I don't
a living and there's making a life
Lessons from an old man made a young man wise
5 o'clock comes slow, but the years sure fly by
And don't let 'em tell
See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave
The rest of you boys I blow Keysh right in your face
Pistol by my bed, I'm sleep but I'm awake
For that one
I keep it gangsta, nigga, all the tizime
Ask them niggaz, from way down South (who?)
The boys right there with the gold in they mouth
They'll tell
appeal like Toby
Listen, oldie but goldie
Take the dough from all who owe me
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
[Freddie Foxx]
If
funerals and my relatives die of old age
The jack boys is after me, twelve is after me, [?] nowhere is safe
Cops be shootin' up innocents souls
So we
How A 6’4 Manwhore gone take me to war?
You gotta marshmallow core Ima
Make me a smores
Couldn’t knock me out! Gave me 2Pac clout
Hit me from behind
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
boy, cover your barren flesh
From the empty smiles and obligated friendliness
Nostalgia for humidity and halves I've left behind
No matter what I say, I
of Cucamonga
Oh oh, bitter olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
Since I came down from Oregon
There's a lesson or two I've learned
(Four, three, two)
I need calling you right about now
Tell you stories of a pretty fine gal
Remind you of the things that your boy's into
How
have gone by too quickly it seems, I have my own little boy.
And yesterday I gave to him my marvellous little toy
His eyes nearly popped right out of his
did
I know
Is this mike on?
All the way from Hawthorne California we're flying over Carl Wilson who's
going to jump 600 feet into a two foot cup
bumpin’ fuck cops
20 years ago bumpin’ Snoop Dogg
10 years ago bumpin’ 2Pac
Nowadays bumpin’ fuck cops, Snoop Dogg, 2Pac
Dawg when did you stop? (HOO)
Go!
We'll be building a bridge to nowhere
Building a bridge to nowhere, you and I
Step by step, bit by bit, brick by brick
I'll build my bridge to you
I
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
by the way
I was with it by the way
I talk it like I did it
Cause I lived it by the way
[Verse 1]
Young, the boy might go nuts
Holes in niggas
forget about the nana you promised so pass it by
And then he said
Sometimes I want to get away from all the confusion
Causin' pollution
I know you
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