Lyrics:
And a whole lotta beer
Hank, Willie, George Jones
That's what I should hear
Pass me the joint man
And let's roll some smoke
If the good lord is willing
And if
surrender)
Ya know, and have faith in something that you can't see (I surrender to your Lord)
Even though you wanna believe
Y'all just gonna have to just
the radio
Don't mind me, I'm just getting country twisted
I got Jones to the left of me and Cash to the right
We got good ole' George shooting Strait tonight
trap dey the booty yen Ojoro (Ojoro)
By the way wey you dey go down
Down down malo payan o
Yeba yeba yeba
Lo lo oh lo oh lo oh eba
You got me breathless
Harlem
It's almost back home, y'all
Jim Jones, Freekey Zekey
Ayo Santana, what is it, huh?
Ayo, lately I've been going
Through some family matters
My
interject in by saying
I see this bet that y'all playing
That a text could make me cave-in
Y'all wanna be next to start a wave-in
I'm not ever straying
Follow
Trouble in my home sometimes
Why's he going to say that
Lord stand by me
Trouble on Monday morning
When I drive up to my job
Trouble in the church
Be there
know other folk can see that
Look that we have in our eyes
Yeah, when you see me
You're supposed to walk on by
But I can feel it in my heart
That
other folk can see that
Look that we have in our eyes
Yeah, when you see me
You're supposed to walk on by
But I can feel it in my heart
That we're
pinned, like in pornos;
Lord of the golden Ring, you can ask George Jones
Rollin in, break your jaw bone, High on hormones;
ALL MY SOLDIERS - SALUTE
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'
Sunday afternoon church potluck
George Jones blaring from my grandpa's truck
Granny's fried chicken and her sweet tea
Now that's a bittersweet memory
Hoes call me za cause I'm blunt bitch
Don't get caught up in your mind gotta lock in
Spaxe finna was tweak out
Jones had lock in
Lock on my heart
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
and hit me if the lord ain't with me
Ain't none of y'all niggas is gonna come to hell and get me
Niggas geling with me know I'm going to foreva spit
that I'll never get back
I can't kick back
lord forget that
I got to many mouths to feed
all my piranhas are hungry
And truthfully
y'all lookin
going on
Choose one
I got all these bad bitches twerkin'
Waves on swim, shit surfin'
I don't wanna y'all niggas 'round me
Broke niggas make me
ships
I'm Davy Jones's locker smith
Pickle lick she half way
Giving head like when a nickel flip
Honesty, you lacking it
Took a part of me
baby,
Sittin' on his daddy's knee
He picked up a hammer, a little piece of steel,
Said hammer be the death of me, Lord, Lord
Said hammer be the death
on his daddy's knee
He picked up a hammer, a little piece of steel,
Said hammer be the death of me, Lord, Lord
Said hammer be the death of me
Said
for
Mmmmm
(I don't know why He Keep blessing me)
Lord Help Me, Lord Help Me
(I don't know why he keep blessing me)
I need You, Lord Help Me, I need
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, vocals)
Bruce fowler (trombone)
Tom fowler (bass)
Chester thompson (drums)
The adventures
like my Netflix loaded
(Get em')
Telling your boss brick city boys is fire
Never mind
Half of y'all be talking through the wire
Media slandered me
So
the ship has been stripped from him
And they wonder why my people wildin'
We've been conditioned by a hair stylist
Who ain't countin' fair mileage
Why is
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