Lyrics:
a number
Add it on up to twenty-five
The joke is on you, I'm still fucking alive
Had to drive by with the beat tape up in my mind
And combined with
don't believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up, hypocrite look alive
Blastmaster KRS-One will revive
Four or five million still deprived
When out
Kansas, they so outlandish
Up in Nebraska, I know whatcha after
Bubble baths and Budweiser, joy and laughter
A good ol' boy that's not tryin' to gas ya
This ol' boy's got some heartbreak to mend.
Take me where the sad songs never make you cry and
Whiskey always helps to clear your mind.
c simple man
ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona,
if I'm remembered
Once my time on Earth is through
In my mind I was king of the world
Cause I was loved by you
My story may be simple
Cause I haven't
found flat, face down around the map
Simple minds, cripple smiles, my rhymes are four five
The size oh two nines combine, can't even tickle mine
the inequality resides/ that's something that I gotta keep in mind/ cuz I gotta keep all mines/ cuz nobody giving hand outs not even high fives / so when I got
It's finalized
I'm sinking plans
That's my mind provides
Got my rhymes alive
So I'm flicking off on the 9-5
I keep it simple
Pray for I wake
Make no
the game ain't shit without me like I was David Ruffin
Stayed strapped cause my mind be my weapon
Henne said do good by people man that's how you get your
a shadow
Money on my mind, G's to stack
26 glock nine split ya wig back
I gotta pocket full of duckets
You about to get off all nuggets
Gutter ghetto,
I Miss Hank, I Miss Lefty cnd I Miss You
Lyrics by Bill Knoblett
Musical crrangement by Mel Knoblett
Ol' Hank left the world in fifty three
He left
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
off me
Two years of my life were spent in a mental health
I'm a threat to society, then again to my fuckin' self
I'm losin' my fuckin' mind, my veins
Yeah..
You motherfuckers oughta let me go and finish this motherfuckin album
Dr. Dooom..
Name of this track is called "I Don't Want
Okay, so this is Outlaws Mind. It will be track number five on the seven
track album, Outlaws Mind, but there is a long pause for a little
I work nine to five And still have a life
Seems like life is flying by
My wife is always on my mind
She's the only one thats on my side
I look
[Repeat: x4]
I gotta free my mind
I gotta free my mind, free my mind
Yeah, I gotta free my mind, free my mind
I gotta free my mind, free my
sunlight.
Some thought the torture tearing the Lisbon girls
Pointed to a simple refusal to accept the world
As it was handed down to them, so full
'm shittin' on em, I smell like a winner
Don't hit the bathroom for like forty, forty-five minutes
Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
I never cruise, I work
dropped like a
Million other country boys
I thought my Mind was Playin
Tricks like the Geto Boys
Damn man, I miss the interludes by Big Rube
He gave us
tonight I make it through
Maybe by tomorrow feel renewed
Yet another night with my mind on cruise
All I wanna do is find some truth
Hoping that tonight I
ratings here and there
And carried on until eventually I was everywhere
I started doing all the hot spots ministry ceasers palace p area taminin v
I did
working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
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