Lyrics:
The cards shuffle
Move with the motions
Prepare for rebuttals
Watch who you keep in ya huddle
Your circle gets smaller
When that money starts calling
Keep ya
but I kept my head up
She said, fuck all of that, boy, I think you handsome Next thing you know, she in my bed with her legs up, ooh
Snap dunking that
soiled all of my clothes
The stench still hasn't left my nose
You should've seen the way I froze
I get home shaken from the scene
These clothes no one
Hostage...
Come to my rescue
Hostage...
Don't make me wait another minute for you
Hostage...
Come to my resuce
Hostage...
Today...
Art is play and what is
put on for my city, big facts
Most you niggas on 59/50, big cap
I'm all in, I'm committed
I'm tryna live rap
Can't lose sight of the vision by doing
I
See demons, you cannot compare, Man
All I want for Christmas was
An Umru clank snare
Why don't we play a Jingle Bells i got the
At my place
I like
on relationships on the rocks
Heartbroke stories sung by every country star, same drink, different bar
Hey buddy, next round, it's my turn; Hank Jr. makes you and me
Seven, six, two fucked up that boy chromosome
Boy, you my junior, just like your name Roy Jones
Like Patrick Mahomes, I'll throw the bullet, get it gone
underground than Salmaan Rushdie
My learning's obscuring like Jude,
I want to walk like you, I want to talk like you
So what's all the hullaballoo, we've
(Rich Jones)
Would you like to try the tuna melt I left in the car?
I'm parked a block away
Hey, it ain't that far
Ya say you're hungry
Ya say you
damned be he
It's a long way down it's a long way down
To the bottom of the sea!
You can't escape this destiny
Where Davey Jones and the Devil will be
So
who's
By the campfire light in the summer time,
Good times with friends,
What's yours is mine,
My life is yours,
'Cause you are, mine
So we're
George Siefert, Eddie George, George "The Animal" Steele,
and for all you party animals-George Dickel!
And George is on my mind.
speed
All of em falling behind me
And I ain't likely to conform for the right fee,
Fuck money, I just wanna spit G, gotta get a sick scheme, when I’m in
when I robbed the randall's
Flow hot like campbell's change broads like channels
Two or three at time 'cause we all just mammals
The songs I sample
immunity (yes) after I fuck
All these girls wanna score with me
Come get in tune with me
I'm shining like the sun
And girl you looking like the moon to me
to expire
Mole on the mind
I've got a present for you
No one came by today
Your house is beginning to smell
I have no vocation
'Cause nothing ever comes
of Forrest Gump
I love the way he is so plump
He's the best thing for the USA
Be the shining light on the way
Support you even if your black or gay
He's gonna
and all day looking at knees
And me and Jehst rifle restaurant bins for free cheese
Jehst:
Sipping on vino, flicking through a copy of the Beano
Me and my
In the lonely streets of every town
In the home of Mr. Jones
The men all sell their souls to love
But their women sleep alone
The women sell their
a green cross
You could be Jim Jones or David Koresh
Be like L. Ron Hubbard just like Joseph Smith
Millions of people on Earth could follow a flying turd
Durham, oh not that old
You know I think that it had James Earl Jones
And Kevin Costner, though it wasn't For The Love of The Game
My brother always
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
underground than Salmaan Rushdie
My learning's obscuring like Jude,
I want to walk like you, I want to talk like you
So what's all the hullaballoo, we've
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