Lyrics:
the jugglers in town
That's because they try to see my face
But they got a shock, on what I'm putting down
There'll be jugglers lying all over the place
who's been running on fumes
In the spirit of Fred Flintstone
My feet are callused over from running this thing by my own power
Lifting up the hood
whose been running on fumes
In the spirit of Fred Flintstone
My feet are callused over from running this thing by my own power
Lifting up the hood
decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train station
We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
We
a blue screen background hiss.
You keep it there, safe to never die. You look it over from time to time.
Now it's Dirt Christmas coming into town like
fun now before I melt away."
Mm down to the village with a broomstick in
hand
Vm running here and there,
all around the square,
saying, "catch
of men,
We'll start... we'll start all over again!
All over again! All over again! All over again!
Artilleryman: We'll build shops
begin
Running it backwards to do it again
Over and over, the cycle begins
That liquor consumption done fucked up my function
Ready or not, we gon' meet
of Houston
Lonely as I am, together we ride
[Happy P]
These motherfuckers be hating on me, and they hating on us
Cause our city's moving up, it's over what
And not always have to motherfucking panic
Just to escape from the shivering cold
So i crawl out, inch by inch
Over and over, forever and ever
Glancing
Yeah you know I ain’t one--
That’s ever running my mouth
But when it all was said and done--
I guess you told the whole town
And that was
I woke up one morning, there was a parade
I was flinching at the sounds the bullhorn made
Tourists gathered round every street
I'm running by on my
All this money in your face
I keep the cash in a case, yah
I've been running all over town
And this shit is it over now
Shit is hot, get to rolling
all over town
If you think I'm just another girl, then I will walk
Don't you ever lose respect and don't put me down
I've been called up by your
Running through my mind I can't seem to get you out
Heard you got new nigga whats he all about
Heard you was in town you should let me take you
are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL THIS MONEY?!
Verse One: Styles Paniro
I lick shots at intruders
Take the coke money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach
of men,
We'll start... we'll start all over again!
All over again! All over again! All over again!
Artilleryman: We'll build shops
I think he wants to be
That guy in my dreams
Who wants to steal my heart
Or so it seems
I've heard it all through town
Rumors flying around
I wish he
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
and a place for two
Feel the island breeze
If you hurry over there's a little bit left for you
Another glass is down passing through another town
With
see me switching lanes with a liter .8
With the bass making the whole town shake
Wobble, full throttle, I'll be gone by tomorrow
Rotten like an old
Seems you've remembered
How to sleep, how to sleep
The house dogs are in your turnips
And your yard dogs are running all over the street
Crow Jane Crow
decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train station
We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
We
southpaw
Snapping without y'all Running without y'all
It's the Gare Bear up in the man cave
These rats in the race think they running the maze
Getting my
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