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got Annie, we got Annie
We got Annie

And Benny Goodman's got swing
Bing is a king, by far
Mutt has got Jeff and Eleanor, FDR

We got Annie, we got
whiskey neat
And thanked their lucky stars
They said, 'He cannot seek another term
They'll be no more F-D-R's
I sat home in Tennessee
Staring
whiskey neat 
And thanked their lucky stars 
They said, 'He cannot seek another term 
They'll be no more FDRs' 

I sat home in Tennessee 
Staring
years
Was a steadfast cast for FDR
‘Cause he thought that the new deal
Would heal a nation's bleeding heart 
A man in his middle years
Shed tears
of malice
Lewis Carroll I'm sure did Alice
Plato in the cave with those very young boys
T.S. Eliot hated Jews, FDR didn't save the Jews
All the French
like FDR and Eleanor
These were the ways of the men before
The ammunition and, soldiers and guns

Lovers love and the mourners mourn
And the trumpet
like FDR and Eleanor
These were the ways of the men before
The ammunition and, soldiers and guns

Lovers love and the mourners mourn
And the trumpet
overheated
Feelin real low, low enough to die
Holdin up traffic, on the fdr drive
We had to play ourselves, in the fresh dipped gear
E double had to push while
Fuck New York!
Fuck Spanish Harlem
Fuck the U.N.
Fuck Greenwich Village - Fuck New York!
Fuck the Brooklyn Bridge
Fuck the Holland Tunnel
Fuck the FDR
could be FDR right now,
And instead he's just shifting his weight.
And the disappointment is the knockout blow
Filmed in torturous slow-mo.
Oh hope
third floor to the filing cabinet east Manhattan to
[FDR is beautiful ?] an I'm watchin' all the cars passin'

An a couple stars twinkle so I started
third floor to the filing cabinet east Manhattan to
[FDR is beautiful ?] an I'mm watchin' all the cars passin'
An a couple stars twinkle so I started
play
Families seem like the real enemy
A true, true friends of me is trees and Hennessy
I love the ghetto life, FDR city lights
Burnin L's inside
had me like Christina Aguiler-why

But catch me down the Westside, drivin' like Halle Berry
Or the FDR, in the seat of my car
Screamin' out
had me like Christina Aguiler-why
But catch me down the Westside, driving like Halle Berry
Or the FDR, in the seat of my car
Screaming out
and me

Now we dipping on the FDR
It's one of them lucky nights when you can peep out the stars
We speak without talking and the world is ours
When I
out to the weed house 

From Midtown, hit the FDR heading South 

(No doubt) plus big up to Stash, count the cash before we go in 

?'cause plain
Got Her Saying (J.R.) 
So I Guess I'm Headin To Da Telly 
Down Da Fdr New Carrera On Parelly's 
I'm Tryna Put Her And Her Friend Together On They
On the F.D.R. doin like 90 a pop
Fuck five-0 niggaz too grimey to stop
All we came to do was tear up the spot
think we care if you, you, you, roll behind us
on the FDR, big cigar
Explain You can tell there's a star in one of these cars
She's with Ghostface, yeah a bird on her wrist
Mask on face,
on the FDR, big cigar
Explain You can tell there's a star in one of these cars
She's with Ghostface, yeah a bird on her wrist
Mask on face,
'em.
He gettin' blunted, so he wanted me to slide me.
Give me two tic, so we can get wild wit' him.
We on FDR Drive, doing ninety-five.
Smokin'
sweater, it's gettin better
Black and white suit, Maxima, FDR coup
Been around the world, gettin loot
I got future plans in the Meadowlands
Pushin in
Maxima, FDR coup
Been around the world, gettin loot
I got future plans in the Meadowlands
Pushin in the phat lands

Seein my mans, mad fans sittin in
not steal but I - STOLE!
Ran up in Sac's with two gats that I - STOLE!
Snatch Kangols, bankrolls, gold - STOLE!
Crashed a car on the FDR that I -

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