Lyrics:
right true
I fell that is only right
That I live the life of rally
I done did knives in alleys, pipes, in rallies
What you do now?
Now I catch
the song
No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great
I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate
Webb Pierce invites
Yeah. What’s up man? How longs it been?
How longs it been Dad? I don’t know. I’d say about
Sixteen years since you went searching for the holy
to you to hold your own as David or thanos
I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders
How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance
Been
you to understand
Baby girl that he's not him
Since the last time I seen you, I heard that he broke your heart
You the star of your movie and you never
scold ya, Jones ya, I tried to warn ya
You was wack since I known ya, fake as a cubic zirconia
What did I just show ya, real lyrics doggone ya
Look
they getting away
Ja we sendin' em' (6 Feet Underground) I've feel I've cursed
My body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I
the castle tho’
Spitting fire but I’ll be damned if I’m bowser
On the browser for too long probably trapped by the hour
Loves a strong word so you know I only
I think they know by now
Who the fuck I be
Uh, yeah, but um
I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-L-Y
Uh, for you non-spellin' motherfuckers,
You armed
Because I'm black dat don't make A nigha a target
John Crawford and Sandra Bland
Eric Garner Breonna Taylor
Ahmaud Arbery Aiyana Jones
for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher fight
When I get on the mic I'm a snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the hospital
like he got rabies nigga
Glock ain't gott no safety nigga
Free my nigga Tom he in the can
When you touch I got some change for you, got a chain for you
on her like what's happening
Dripping in all this designer wear
Shit you ain't never seen anywhere
Dow Jones paper I'm trying to make her
If she ain't
can’t hold you down
See I done fell in a pool of anxiety so
Deep it feel like I destined to drown
But I made it back with
Two feet on the ground
Not by
Frank: Don't they pay you good
For the stuff that you do?
Bozzio: Well, you know
I can't complain when the checks come through . . .
Frank: Well I
of the state
Traveled right over the bridge you see exactly where I stay
Yeah these people were sleeping on me it's time for yall to wake
I got that coke style
destination yeah I can't be late
It's Mr. Love Jones, renaissance, Mr Tate
Nothing for sell, we forming a fucking legacy
God is the pedigree you sleeping with
legit
It's '81 and Indiana Jones is the shit
Activision in it's wisdom, yo
It fell for a pit
A rip off that would lift off
It was swell for a bit
No-No-No
Mrs. Jones' perm
I gotta "Hey, love" all the honies 'cause they're short term
Tallyin' the score I'm for the shottie in the jacket
For the brother,
Hook
Show me (Aye, yeah)
Are you the one for me? (Oh, no)
Don’t ignore me baby. (Why)
‘Cause I fell like this.
Will you show, show me?
Verse 1
Show
to hate
Then teach him how to skate
No, you ain't on my calendar
But at least I got a date
To drown you out I buy a house
Buy a beach and buy a lake
I fell
I'll spend with you
Frolicking round on expeditions deep in Sweeden
Although there's still so much to do
We can take it day by day, for I'm not leaving
for the big stacks
And the big act, now I got the big gat
Click clack, uh
Since day one, been in a ditch
Kin with a snitch
Now I'm in the pen in
with you
But you know I will, you know I will
Not surprised by my stubborn intuition
Call TLC, pill popping strange addiction
The psilocybin really
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