Lyrics:
Been on my grind fucking sick of always working
5 Till 9 boy I've been putting work in
Leeches all around cunts always fucking lurking
Body is sore
I ride 'til I drive you crazy
Right here by your side when you ride that Mercedes
Can't even get the coupe, need the room for the babies
Tell me
on the john
If I had a million bucks
It wouldn't be enough
'Cause I'd still be out robbing armored trucks
If I had one wish
I would ask for a big enough
Was it a loss of a mother, or when Katrina finally hit?
Your Requiem of a Dream is somethin' ya must admit
Good at what you did, you were always King
me
Who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother
'Cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down on broadway
And a few
disgrace
Put my bro in the pen so I got him erased
Fuckin with me man that shit a mistake
This shit is a zoo I'm surrounded by snakes
They ask for my hitta I
stand by it today
John Lee Hooker for president
When I was 25 and so full of life
John Lee took me by the hand
In a GTO we did go into the fiery
On a Vietnam tank
You can't get something for nothing
Gotta energize your base
But she was young enough
She was blonde enough
She was about a perfect ten
On a Vietnam tank
You can't get something for nothing
Gotta energize your base
But she was young enough
She was blonde enough
She was about a perfect ten
Time for rum and some pirate songs
Oh captain my captain!
Whitman turning in his grave
As he hear this
Crazy mad rhymes slap
Last captain William's
(Steve Wilkinson/Lawrence Corky Lang/John Heaton/William Wallace)
You called me by her name again
Thinking I was her again
When's this ever
And John got to take a look
And he told us what he saw when it's easy to see
It's goin' by the book
It's goin' by the book
(It's goin' by the book)
(It's
and John Coltrane
Macklemore, Saul Williams, and Tupac,
Janelle Monae, Pharell, Just Blaze, Yasiin Bey and Nas
Esperanza Spalding, Prince, and King Los
at
Ridin', passed by while these
Niggas wondered why
I got shot but didn't die
Let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed
For all my
shoulder
So you can make the assumption
I'm bout to take em out back
Yo Let me show you something
I got a baseball bat
For all the people that frontin
I'm
Lyrics by John Webster
The quarantine officers stopped me
And sent me back to the quay
Nonetheless Shelley and Williams
Kept heading out to sea
I
I don't like your girlfriend
She won't be there when the world ends
Always there when the squads around
You showed me Skyfall
I watched the sky fall
williams gettin high as fuck wit rick
Memo bussin doors down for da fuckin lick
Ima good fellow ya I love da mob bitch
Fuck da swine ya them suckas make me
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Yea
Dèja,
I think we got one Sha
Get off my body hunny,
This muh
In death and life through lows and highs
You are always there
In death and life through lows and highs You will always be by my side
Bridge 2
I'll
need a standing ovation for the new Detroit
Ima d boy im ima d boy
Once in a lifetime opportunity
From tragedy to beautiful community
Inspired by history
The Mobster With the Most Bullets always Wins by Nathan Peter Williams
Push the whiskey
At the table
You men are from Mars
He hurled and insult
Big dick bandit like the Hamburglar
The victim's a ham sandwich, I ain't even heard of her
John Wick got the shit end of the stick, but he's
A fighter never looking for a fight
His bow was always ready, and he kept his arrows sharp.
He used them to fight for what was right
Robin Hood, Robin
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