Lyrics:
A 50 year old man married a girl when she was just 15
Sexual conduct with a minor
Sexual conduct with a minor
Sexual conduct with a minor
Sexual conduct
probably gonna turn me in
Having too much fun disorderly conduct
Drink a bit too much disorderly conduct
Argue with a cop disorderly conduct
Just what
Slash pardon me for turnin' you on
Turnin' you on
[Chorus]
Girlfriend
BB conduct, BB conduct, BB conduct
Didn't mean to turn you on
BB
I always knew that you were meant for me
That's why I conduct this band with a symphony
That's why I conduct this band with a symphony
That's why I
along, we're really strong, we're really strong
Conduct yourself, conduct yourself
Conduct yourself, conduct yourself
Conduct yourself (when we get
of my own madness nails me to the cross
In the mind where madness plays locked into my mental maze
The smell of sanity in my reach this code of conduct
Send us Saints as workmen and
Angels to conduct them
Send us Saints as workmen and
Angels to conduct them
Send us Saints as workmen and
Angels
I meant what I said that I meant,
Your posture I condemn,
Your conduct towards life I detest,
Taught to be just like the rest,
cbused and oppressed,
We did not see it coming
We did not know the score
Conduct unbecoming
Choosing to ignore
The cries behind the door
We did not pay attention
We did
start to happen my conduct
A little bit maniac, a little bit crazy
In that way start to happen my conduct
A little bit rebel, a little bit lazy
I'm sure
The rhythm is in here
The rhythm is at home
When you know where the 1,2,3,4 is
Conduct it
Conduct it
I'm looking in here
And Freeman's alone
I'm
shook goin' nuts got that vibe it's a must
Know that this that cut you know how I conduct
Pay attention ten hut know we got 'em like what
I'ma we
back
If she had had big eyes for a bigot as I
See it, man is a product of his conditioning
And the social forces which mold his
Morality and conduct -
gotta order me (order me)
We in the place, so the conduct disorderly (yeah)
We in the place, so the conduct disorderly
Quit tryna speak to me so
containing the sweetest of words
For this condition, my presence
Contemplation every action
Connotations within
This Code of Conduct, Code of Conduct
How are
This a motherfucking hobby
Try to run up on me, homie nobody gon' stop me
I feel electric the way that I conduct shit
Running laps around
distraction
You're the pastor of all my passion
I'm metal, your lightning crashes into me
But I conduct what you can throw at me
My religion for you is
95-south all the way up, I tear mics up
Peep the conduct, wherever lightning struck
Tear the jail up, truck with the mind food
Truck with jewels, forget
Let me be honest
My code of conduct
Different I uh
Figured I figure it out
Paving a couple of routes
Pack turn to paper amounts
Fuck it I'm keeping
Woke up in the morning feelin' like a Million Bucks
Couple M's in my bank account guess I'm in luck
And it's all legit I gotta watch my conduct
You
Trip to Tulum
Cause she kept sayin' border me
Outta control
Conduct disorderly
Residual funds comin' in quarterly
Nigga 6'3"
So it will be no shortin' me
that that luck that you know you want
Put the haters back in their place
Give a fuck and conduct your business son
Circus doesn't care if you waste your
I’ll be the first chair up in your symphony
Baby conduct me just like you’re feeling the chemistry
I’ll give you stamina
I’ll give you energy
Our
To the beat, born free
Unique and complete, indeed
Standards of conduct, standards of beauty
The mountain of gold, the inevitable miracle
Standards
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