Lyrics:
sleep
But the drinks are on us
If you with it then pull up a seat
When you're roaming through the jungle
Talk is nothing, talk is cheap
Time is
haven't done yet
Some of us are out here living day by day
Check the check
Some of us can't even get a job yet
There's so many programs
Yet there's so many
worked, who'd a'thunk it
Courage in a bottle, 2 shots down yup, I done it
Didn't let the chance go by, I slam-dunked it
Here's to all us winners in
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
a nigga actor will do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty
of the moon, the thrust of the sun
And thus the ocean is crossed
The waters are blessed while a shadowy guest
Kindles a light for the lost
Both of us say
starting with our other guests first!
Guests, please tell us your name and the SIMPLE plot of your game
[Brian Wecht:]
Hey, I'm the capsule from Arkanoid,
bone-ass dry
To learn, unlearn, repeat next time your ass came by
8 years between us, tell me who's more wise
Remember 2 times you even recognized
Who's
bumrush The Tunnel
With a pound of weed
Cut the light on, you see
It's Brick City in here
Blazin' like Biggie passed us
A semi in here
Don't sleep,
been brought here
Manacled, beaten by your own people.
Do you have the first idea why you deserve it?
Listen King of the Jews,
Where is your kingdom?
stiff because
He was slipping off
That marijuana
Lets be more specific
You ain't got to lie
To kick it
Some of us was taught
Different
Ducking and dodging
to the best
Of us it seems like they should be blessed
They just might be angels here as guests
Teaching us to be our best
When everything breaks at the seams
Something's leaving me behind
It's just a feeling in my mind
What was it you always said?
We're connected by a thread
If we're ever far apart
Thank you so much for joining us tonight
You know, we had a guest in the audience this evening
And Vice President-elect Pence, I see you're walking
lil niece like,
Uncle isn't that a slow poke?
I'm like, Ha babygirl I guess so
If I'm a guest in here,
Treat me like a guest yo
If we got plans,
niggas money's gettin' low
But could you come back though, set up shop, and get the fat glow?
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal
Written by richard kerr & graham lyle
The last guest has gone
I can tell you're as thankful as I
A good time was had by all
And a little wine
I
bumrush The Tunnel, with a pound of weed
Cut the light on, you see it's Brick City in here
Blazin like Biggie passed us a semi in here
Don't sleep, stay
Reflexions of the Disillusioned
By Jeff Knight
Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously
than He than He did cause He gon' der, He up with the Father but we down here
Put us in position, gave us commission, be filled with da Spirit, go be
bumrush The Tunnel
With a pound of weed
Cut the light on, you see
It's Brick City in here
Blazin' like Biggie passed us
A semi in here
Don't sleep,
And so, the king is once again my guest
And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed?
We turned to Rome to sentence Nazareth
We have no law to put a man
you may add another name
That was the president and that was the man.
That was the president and that was the man.
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