Lyrics:
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
don't even know what I like
I just know they don't love me, I need to hold me a wife
So I can settle down and focus in life
Or I'm gonna die alone in
shoot us
Regardless which way it blows
In the moon like we're Venus
Kites like UFOs
Nigga hold the door (hold the door, hold the door, hold the door
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
3 AM, after dark
And the party bout ta start
Said some things I didn't mean
Think she took 'em to the heart
That's my bad, I was drunk
In my denim
and by the news filtered down
"You've done pretty well here: don't think that it's you
You're neat, and punctual, and willing, it's true
It's just that
full
I’ve woke too empty
And it's just too far to climb
Getting down is easy
Getting up gets harder all the time
I got sucker punched in Tullahoma
By
at the Carny grounds
And they getting swallowed by their very own greed
Dark carnival and wicked clowns because we need
Three little piggies to make a piggy
shotguns, you name it. All to try to save some of the last unspoiled virgin forest we have left anywhere in this country from being chopped down and turned
and I dup
The door, allowing fortune's entrance
That is acrid truth
Though I gulp it by the ladle
Knowing fate forsooth
Scribed it down afore my cradle
I
in this planet
I'm Driving by and I get out of my car
I stop and stare at a shooting star
We're laying down, we look into the sky
And then i turn
I'm just, I just don't think people understand the significance of all of us being here right now
And what I see in this city, is a lack of the love
that, hot as hell though
Yo yo, what, uhh what
Bella {?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it down dawg, what
(One by one) Rule one up in this bitch
But We got to stand strong and fight
Verse 3:
I wonder why I’m being criticized
Being judged for this pain I can’t justify
Feeling like the lion in my
My suitcase is packed by the door
In case he comes crawling, like he did before
Baby come get me, don't you look over there
And these girls,
Listen, [spud]. We got three million in the can, here. We can't look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother. Come on, let's just get out of this place,
Raised, in the home, of the brave, and begun
Paving, the way, was embraced, by the slum
Labeled as strange, but his name, will become
Top
amongst the crowd
A strange and erratic man
Made his way down where he found
Himself being stop by the king's guards
At the blockage
Insisted he had
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
toes I know for grind
I wanna blow I wanna get high
Who gone be there for me
When I got nobody
I'm feeling lost in this world
Being broke got me
far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In
down by the lake
In the shade where the wild flowers grow
What'll happen only heaven knows
So don't go down Maggie Creek Road
(at the end)........don't
are
Ain't gotta rush into shit, being in love is too hard
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights, girl we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let
been hurt before and that's why I close the door
Scared of the dark and broken hearts
I can't let you in 'cause I'm crawling in my skin
Oh, I've been
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