Lyrics:
I'm waiting for my man
26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty
more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey white
public)
Chopstick came from Russia (brrt)
Ayy, say I still ain't learn my lesson, bitch
I'm still down there in Lexington (Winburn)
Mackin' up packs,
chickens out of Lexington
My youngins all savage, dumpin' off ratchets
Y'all never had dope money under y'all mattress
Real talk, I don't fuck with none
Die hard in Tokyo
Lexington nights
Die hard in Tokyo
I barely made it out alive
Here I go
To take the one and only road I know
In my life
Here
I'm waiting for my man
26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty
more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey white
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington, 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
"Hey, the British are comin'! The British are comin'!"
Now, the ride of Paul Revere
Set the nation on its ear,
And the shot at the Lexington heard
the Mississip's dried up
No more Chatanooga, Cherokee, Lexington
Radiation wasteland, radiation wasteland
Ashes coming at me now, craters coming at me now
Won't break my heart
I won't hope to die if before Lexington I could slow down
They say a chariot's waiting when you get cut loose
The place start
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 1-2-5
Feeling sick and dirty more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
I'm waiting for my man
26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty
more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey white
Chere
Ne Me Quitte Pas
Ah ah ah ah Ne Me Quitte Pas, Mon Chere
Ne Me Quitte Pas
And down on Lexington they're wearing
New shoes stuck to aging feet
going down
On Lexington Avenue
And me, I'm all alone feeling the tears
falling down from my eyes
A subway train is passing by
Driving into
hands
And now we're chewing the scene
Stumbling out of the Lexington Queen
Walking through a German hotel
And not walking very well
I gotta get
I'm waiting for my man
26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty
more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey white
One mornin', one mornin' as work I begun
What did I see ridin' out of the sun
On the road from Lexington
One rider, one rider beatin' the breeze
the river in New Port Town
Louisville, Lexington, he's south bound
Richmond, Winchester, Bowling Green
Prettiest place I've ever seen
Ridin' the Bluegrass
My nigga Dave East
New king of Harlem, baby
5th Ave, what it do
Lexington Ave, what's up
How you a gangsta?
How you a gangsta?
Not a bone in
In Lexington they're going to burn
The Library of Congress for charity
Round it's funeral pyre the flames will churn
As night and winter's
with the pentagon
From Henipen to Lexington the first section conquered
Laid seeds in the soil, preeped to props and on'em???
(Spawn)
It's 4:30 AM, do
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington, 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
White
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington, 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
White
These lil N---- Extra bro
Name good on this cement daily
Lexington to western bro
I get to these bluey's daily
Wifey flippin edibles
Marathon
the city
L-E-X-I-N-G-T-O-N
Niggas who's fucking with me
I don't think anybody's on the same level as me
Man cause I mean, in the middle of my shit I just
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