Lyrics:
knees and pray
You old black gold
You've taken my lungs
And your dust has darkened my home
And now that we're old
Your turning your back
Where
line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can hoist
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
and buddy if you want to score
You've got to get off the couch get out of the house long about Friday night
Shine up your boots polish up your moves if you
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
better take side with young money, Cash Money
You'll get left in your ride crash dummy
I'll be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off
learn the two degrees (uh)
Degree number one, keep your hon' off trees
Degree number two (what?), keep your girl 'round you
Never trust a girl, Lord
your own
I've been waiting on my hands and knees
Does it please you to know that I die?
Whenever you walk by
Get off your gilded throne
Still...Can't Shut up
Get up off your knees
Get up if it hurts a lot
You can't run out on me...
So Get up off your knees
Cuz I Can't Stand Still...Can't Shut
can't show it all
Come and get down if you really wan' get up, baby doll
Ain't nobody 'round to judge, go on
Get if off your chest, vent, come up out
goin' soft on ya
I'm hard on my hoes that's how it goes
Bitch, get up off your toes, and get my six-four
My name, you bounced, so you might as well break
Cant understand some of these
Rhymin' in circles
Now patriotic emcees
On bent knees
By six degrees
Lord have mercy
Even the voice of god
down.
[Chorus]
Cant see me
Without you by my side
So many reasons why
I'm your girl and your my guy
Your all I need
All I need to get by
You got me close to fucked up, if you think I'm goin' soft on ya
I'm hard on my hoes that's how it goes
Bitch, get up off your toes, and get my
All you've ever waited for - has come and gone
If your mind gets read, she said, you're as good as dead
Being who I used to be
you've learned by now
on it
Me overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into a thing
Kill off all enemies while making G's catch you off on your knees
And snatching
MACs to lay me down
Then sprayed, I played dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, "50, what up?"
"They sent a bitch
Somethin' to keep you off your feet
Make you crawl around on knees
If you slang a
Then grab a pound
If you a smoker
Fool don't get wild
Are you fucked
For the kingdom of heaven must be taken by storm!
Arise! Get off your knees!
Stand up!
my foes be on a mission tryin' to do me in
F*** `em I`m bout to get out, they all soft
I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off
Why
don't be cruel
'Cause when I see you walkin' by
Lookin' on some other guy
I still want you, darling
Girl, you got me on my knees
Wishin' you come
to the spot,
And keep your knees together, stop moving about,
There's all manner of gear falling out of your clout."
"... And this band you're in, is it heavy
on the top of your bed
On my hands and knees- saying
"Come here daddy, won't you come on and get in"
Talk dirty to me
Tell me how it feel (baby)
Fast
Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your
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