Lyrics:
the whole world is feeling my song
Everybody is turning materialistic
All I ever wanted is to stay realistic
Five years passed by, passed by me,that Devil
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
'cause
She look like Russel Simmons
I ain't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause
She look like Katt Williams
Scammed a bald head nigga with cancer
He look like
the matching amp!
Hank Williams was still the champ!
Heading home by the railroad tracks, flatten a quarter in seconds flat.
Stolen candy, drinkin' pop,
I know my mama don’t want me by all my friends
Thinking back, we used to stay in West end
Up to no good in the back of the ends
Stayed after school
Watchmen w/ their eyes closed, ransom and a scripture by the picture of your face
Messages the rhymes chose, blueprint for contrition in a cigarette
credentials galore, fuck a small vending tour
Yet, still, I be at the around-the-way spots
Near where niggas be slinging innocent get hit by straight shots
Words William H.Ogilvie/ Music W. Gustafson (Two Medicine Music, BMI)
The hooves of the horses O' witching and sweet
Is the music earth steals
one nine nine trey
We supplied y'all bangers
I be rockin them beats WillIam not
No funny clothes and shit, I compose the shit
First off I birthed y'all
Written by Billy Burnette and Mentor Williams.
There goes my baby walkin' out the door
I never cried a bigger tear before
You don't know 'til it
Written by billy burnette amd mentor williams.
Throw away his ring
Throw away his number
It ain't a good thing
If it's pulling you under
It's never
Written by billy burnette and mentor williams.
I don't wanna hear that telephone ring
'cause every time I answer the same
Old thing
Baby it's all
in a broom closet while
singing Waltzing Matilda
I never sawed television in half,
although I once saw Wendy O.
Williams saw a guitar
I
blood-spillers, we guerillas (NIGGA FEEL US)
All day, right back at you live
from William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Womack Avenue
I send ghouls after you, trappin
in my life there was only asbestos, and Raymond Williams, you always took the best ones.
Now, like failed pedestrian dreams, that's how it seems
Yo it's the way of the world right
And can't nobody change the way that nigga Williams does his thang
You see I done stomped on 37 beats
And I'm
you're being me who's being you?
I'm hot like Patra, Doggystyle on all fours
End your career like Christopher Williams did Al B. Sures
Mass hysteria,
[WORDS & MUSIC - WILLIAMS]
It was a cold December morning
Round about midnight
Hear a distant church bell ring
Doesn't really mean a thing
Suddenly
And I'm usually in the bed by nine
But I still like a cold beer and a long dirt road
And listenin' to some Keith Whitley on the radio
Don't mean I
[WORDS & MUSIC - WILLIAMS]
Memories of childhood, a place so far away
Growing up together, it was where I thought we'd stay
Then one day soldiers
(way, way, way)
Why don't you come around
Walking down Williams through Mart and Blays (mart and blays)
Call it Big Steps where I used to play (used
go round and round, just like a carousel,
Coming out my BR-8, like I was William Tell.
If you haven't heard my name, I hope it rings a bell,
& Music by Devon William Murray (Noirre)
Recording © 2015 Pool Swimmer Records
Publisher ℗ 2015 Pool Swimmer Publishing (ASCAP)
© 2015 Words & Music by Devon William Murray (Noirre)
Recording © 2015 Pool Swimmer Records
Publisher ℗ 2015 Pool Swimmer Publishing (ASCAP)
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