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knelt at it's edge on the counter
Wiped my tears away and looked
Well, the light in there was blinding
Full of God and ghosts of truth
And I smiled
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
glasses of beer
Me and my associate
Like the service in here there's
A ten for your trouble
You have beautiful hair
Make the last one two doubles
It's
a tissue for my tear
Should I drink wine and brandy
Or get a job puttin' stripes on candy
Or put a hole in donuts?
Cause when you're broke, your
another year, they had one on near there
After the ride me and my boys went out to clear the air
Across the stop in a roadside bar off of hammer avenue
Was
speakin on my name then you kno i gotta slide
All my brothas got my bakk yeh they always down to ride
Lota niggaz want me gone so theres a 40 by my side
the nettles and steam
Was soon torn by my brother's plaintive cries
The poor little nipper caught his dong in his zipper
He was dancing with tears in his eyes
see you slumped over there
Eyes so red with your messy hair
I stepped over Danny to get your beer
I lost track of Sammy but his keys are here
So I know
showed tears
Taking shots to the head when there's no beers
What more, can I say
My voice has you feeling just some type of way
I dip with the bag without
In every corner, there's a memory
I ain't ever been scared of much
But man, I'm scared tonight
'Cause every bar, every beer
Every song brings
visiting next door and smoking cigarettes while drinking beers on the back porch
And I was in shorts and nothing else playing in the very rare snow in my
even know why?
Just try to visualise a kid who was promised lies who's heart died and his mind was possessed by the dark side
See these tears in my eyes
beer
I was at the club, having a fight there
Y'all can go home, husband and wife there
My mama at work tryna buy me the right gear
Nine years old, uncle
if she don't
I'm bout to tear up mud
I'm bout to tear up this mud (Yeah)
Five-thirty and I'm on my way to work
And there's no chance in hell you're
to puke
The room is spinning and I'm so confused
Beer cans floating out in the pool
And my only good shirt is covered in drool
(Then I remember)
Hand me
a rasta, got the dread locked
Sleeping on bedrocks of temper tantrums
Same impulses that be carried by my death squad
CAGE the motto, really trap our devils
they're surprised by my hair
If it was worth the effort I might just take a minute or two
Sit and talk about the ink in my skin
and the stories under there
Since BIG, my nigga, I got faith
Me kissing Louch, my nigga, that's living proof
If you never saw poison look at us in the booth
When it comes
to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet
[Z-Ro]
It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain
Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game
don't realize
That there's tears in my eyes underneath a streetlight
My hearts cavin' in as your cars drivin' by yeah
Wait what's my name and where am I
never really cared
Another year of worthless tears
Cannot be resolved by light beers
Don’t drink anymore
Heard this too many times before
I’m so sick
(Intro)
All my niggas out there
Let me tell y'all niggas one thing
As we move into this motherfuckin future
Shit is gonna get realer, shit is gonna
Bobbi the waitress
Kept bringin' us beer
We got to laughin' so hard
We both sat there in tears
I was feelin' so good
I could stay there for years
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