Lyrics:
No more pain No more struggle
No more kids getting shot in the jungle
No more pain No more Struggle
No I can't take no I can't take no more
No more
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
the fuzz about?
The fuck is wrong with all you guys?
I can't breath no more
I'm fuckin tired of you
Now I just let you know
You worth me nothing to lose
You
study war no more.
I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside
I'm gonna lay down my
(Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)
Who is always by your side
(By your side, by your side)
To your union and the hope that you provide
(You provide, you
careful of the beef that you meddle in
Devilish advocates, death peddlin
Turn another kettle in, we be veterans
Say no more, ?Banky? gonna lay down the law
Intro:
March. The more the merrier. Get a couple of whores to carry you to the burial. F-are-E-S-H. Fresh to death and keep it def to the left.
the hum and the buzz
The thickness and the fuzz
I jump over puddles to stomp through the sludge
Look for me through the wind and rain
Sunshine remember my
and last chance
No more dates let us make it official
Don't need to mention I know what we want
Don't mean to rush but let us not waste time
Press play never
Getting closer to the ground
Getting closer
To the sound
There's no more ringing in my ear
I'm on some other plane
Following the humming buzzing gear
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
study war no more
I ain't gonna study war no more
I ainn't gonna study no war no more
I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside
Down
Aye, fuck what you heard
I don't want words
Nigga step to me
Don't mess with my "brr"
Car go like "skrrr"
Oh my, no no
You don't want fuzz
All you go
That's when I knew this love was done
Now I'm free from the hair, free from the fluff
No more tangled mess, that's enough
I found someone with a silky
could figure out my ways
Pick a paper trail of pennies
Find the history of my name
This ain't no Gangster of love
This that gangs or the fuzz
I got
want you too You feel it, I'm feeling you
I know just by the way you move, You could never disapprove
Like you sneezed, I'm blessing you I won't tell,
spangled banner ooh
Say can't you see cops more crooked than we
By the dawn's early night robbin' niggas for keys
Easy low key crooked military
Pay taxes out
Brown boy brown boy what's he gon do
Say nothin to the fuzz and they still might shoot
No joke get popped if you say "achoo"
Clean as a whistle but
You know, when I was little, I used to
Look to my father and say, "Hey Daddy
How come them other coconuts got fuzz
On them and I don't?"
And he said
I down this bottle of wine
I don't know how to feel but
I don't mind the buzz
As the night moves slow you
Look more and more like someone I
Really talk money two bows on a coat
Think you niggas trapping served yo plug get some more
They keep on getting out I think they fuzz on the low
That aint
the state lines
Eight guys skate by no feds behind us
All cool but the news says dead or alive
So what you gon' do when the state chasing us
I guess I’ll get
wowwow
A drowsy afternoon
I'm puzzled by their rumble
Being muzzled is no trouble
I still guzzle up the bubbles
It's gas, gas, gas
You are a stubborn
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