Lyrics:
mid-morning coffee nerved
On the front steps
Pouring it's slave labor likelihood all over
Your wounded lung everyone's allowed
To have these thoughts after all
in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn
Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up
Yeah, bitch, bitch, uh, it's B.O.E., bell over everybody shit
Murder on my mind, I been clouded by the madness
This shit gon' get sticky, watch that
of a true thug
A man of military means in my artillery
Watchin over me through every murder scene
Come take a journey through my mind's eye
You crossed
Far across the deep blue water
Lives an old German's daughter
On the banks of the old river Rhine
There I loved her and left her
And I can't forget
Far across the blue waters
Lives an old German's daughter
By the banks of the old river Rhine
Where I loved her and left her
But I can't forget
you are my pretty Fräulein
Far across the deep blue water
Lives a young lovely daughter
By the bank of the old River Rhine
Where I loved her and left
Kill like Freddy
Kill like Jason
I'm tryna murder shit, aye
Kill like Freddy
Kill like Jason
I'm tryna murder shit, aye
Kill like Freddy
Kill like
but I can’t even whip a Ford
Last week I got run over by a fucking red accord
Can’t afford the free healthcare cause I’m so fucking poor
My bank balance
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
Far across the blue waters
Lives an old German's daughter
By the banks of the old river Rhine
Where I loved her and left her
But I can't forget
Far across the blue waters
Lives an old German's daughter
By the banks of the old river Rhine
Where I loved her and left her
But I can't forget
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
the homies
Watched him get gunned down by the police
Still Hear his mothers cries in morning
To all my people keep the focus
The system steady take over
And I
Far across the blue waters
Lives an old German's daughter
By the banks of the old river Rhine
Where I loved her and left her
But I can't forget
alligator, car!
Game on, till the street lights came on
Crowd out by the Save-On
Paper bags 'round tall cans, talkin' that old manishness like
"Man, when I
guess I'm supposed to be lettin you call me bitches and hoes to my
Face
Just look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya, then go by my way
Cut it out,
from that motherfucker swervin' and duckin' murder
Pistol grip pump protected by the gauge
Mr Sawed-Off Leatherface reload the clip and into the crowd
Daddy's on the borderline
I'm from fucking Delhi
Not fucking Over the Rhine
I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight
Held up by kites
'Cause I'm
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
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