Lyrics:
gives me chills like Douglas and Tyson
Or Mike when his talk was live
Or when he first did the moon walk on Motown 25
When was the last time you
never wrote a written for 3 years plus
But was freestyling the very second
They stopped the bus all my homies in the
Hallways of Douglas Anderson
Battling
Caplan, Kathy
Powell, Tom Brokamamtes, and all the 5-50 Crew (know what I mean) and everybody that help, Ill Factor (thank you for the track) Jimmy Douglas
takes off his mascara
You know he can't go wrong.
Douglas fairbanks, jr., and lord and lady astor:
Everybody's gonna lose their minds
Because of:
Homes
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Douglas Then
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Trig Then
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming
brains up in buckets, bitch, Michael Douglas, bitch
Half man, half cocaine (Yeah)
Sixty pounds of Walter White, the White Plains (That Walter White)
VVS
seeing
The shades of color between the lines
Find a true way of being
Don't you think we're wasting time
Have you heard of Douglas town?
ax blades to chop the Douglas fir
"That's how I lost my lover and to this caffay I come
And here I wait till someone stirs his coffee with his
on the abolition grain train
Steven A. Douglas was a great debater
But Abraham Lincoln was the great emancipator
Chicken mobile with your rooster tail
I had my
born a little girl last May
No sooner can a Douglas Fir light up her face
Than we're strapping it to the car
For to trim it by the fireplace
With
Two double o five and we keep shit live
Every day ain't nothing you can do or even say
You know what, fuck Shane Douglas, we the franchise
Save your
double o five and we keep shit live
Every day ain't nothing you can do or even say
You know what, fuck Shane Douglas, we the franchise
Save your time
and a couple shows
I don't think they understand how deep loyalty goes
For some boys I got in a barn we built out of pure Douglas fir
Badly written songs next
the douglas together
And watch
Douglas was a great debater,
But Abraham Lincoln was the great emancipator
Chickenmobile with your rooster tail
I had my fill and I know how bad it feels
Potential
Potential
Already, hey Douglas?
Yeah, baby?
Would you say p-o-t-e-n-t-i-a-l for me?
You go po..ten..ti..a..l
Ray Charles on me,
his neck stalk
From South Africa to Apalachicola
Bump into the wrong batch of snatch
Catch the ebola
("Does what have what?") Beefin
With Norman Douglas
grand
And a family full of cousins with a couple Uncle Sams
Tryna gamble away my money, that's funny like Douglas Yancey
Wanna paint a perfect picture,
would never cast the dagger in my back.
Oh! To be King John or Douglas Bader,
Humphrey Bogart or Victor Mature!
Which one is false and easy,
which one
to dream up a door
A portrait of him, a picture of her
A keyhole in a Douglas fir
Now
Now
Ah
shit... so bent
Guess the man lucky, she ain't glam luxury
We as a couple get (Fresher) than Douglas E.
Double up on my duds where the logos be
So
C-A-N-A-D-A
Tell me, what's a Douglas fir?
C-A-N-A-D-A
Bet you never heard a bobcat purr
C-A-N-A-D-A
Have you ever seen a lobster crawl?
In
from the ashes, uh
The first step on the road to Damascus
I redefined my narrative I'm Frederick Douglas, uh
I can't harbor hate although they never
the world to me
And for bonnie Annie Laurie
I'd lay me doon and dee.
Scotland (text based on a poem by William Douglas), arr. Ruairi Bowen
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