Lyrics:
someone's out there
Sippin' on some hundred proof
Every day, a baby's born with some baby blues
A good ol' boy's got on his faded boots
Workin' a nine
you fuck you nigga
Yo ma ain't raise you right game tight
Me and Lil Wheezy keep this rap shit tight
Gone be a boss balla all my fuckin life
8 figga,
Much to my dismay
When I wake up in the morning
No one by my side
Nowhere left to hide
I thought, music was enough
I could fill the empty
I hold out hope
But it stalls
Soon, the last curtain falls
A hundred years of past has spoken
All the great warriors
Are sown into history's
the eyes
And everywhere the bastard lies
My lack of proof is your disguise
You won't remember me
There's nothing really I can say
But "Sorry, mate"
Teacher, teacher
There's so much I'm longin' to know
'Cause my heart has been all aglow
From the moment we met
Teacher, make me, make me
Make me
the Lightnin' Bar.
When I die don't cry for me
Don't bury me at all
Place my livin', laughin', lovin' bones
In a jar of alcohol
Hundred proof alcohol.
Chorus:
I
of this course, blow me
Bitch, I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I'm not just talking awards, homie
And the balls in my court and it's
talkin' ice cold and a hundred proof
Like an old jukebox needle, I'm gettin' in my groove
I'm gonna need a whole lot more
'Fore the night is through
Mayback, the roof all glassy
Level two vest on cause niggas wanna blast me
I'm a menace to society
That's what the judge said
My kinda money leave the DA
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
by, you lose your pride.
The baby's crying, so you do not go outside,
And all your work it's right before your eyes.
Goodnight, my darling, I
of a woman and a child
Such a strange situation stoppin' every hundred miles
Callin' Baton Rouge
A replay of last night's events roll through my mind
America to me
The place I work in
The worker by my side
The little town the city
Where my people lived and died
The howdy and the handshake
But some of us are stuck in a cell
All you need is love, love, love
And a bloody good tunnel as well
You could get here by aeroplane or boat
Not
most of all I love you 'cause you're you
I love you because my heart is lighter
Every time I'm walking by your side
I love you because the future's
I don't care what they say they see
I'm the dust in your broom
Hundred proof everclear
I'm the crack in your ceiling
Thump you think you hear
that hot shit
Jimmy Snuka off the top rope, superfly shit
Might get in the tub with all my ice on some 'Pac shit
Either way you slice it, bottom line,
down my halls and constantly be reminded
By pictures, all on my walls and I couldn't sleep at night 'cause
That image burned in my brain of you on that
my charm
I say "Hey Scumbag, has there been an alarm?"
He said "Yeh, 'been selling off eternal youth
They all got afraid 'cause I'm the living proof
Sometimes I wonder what is the meaning of this life
I found the price of love and lost my mind
I will forgive them all of my wrongs and my rights
to whip a key
Now my trap jumpin'
She bring that dough to me how I want it
In fifties, hundreds, all that
Money is money, my nigga
Even small stacks
We
She had all that I wanted and more
And I've seen honey bees before
She started buzzin' in my ear
Buzzin' in my brain
Got stung all over
But I feel
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