Lyrics:
.45 caliber swords.
St. George: That's about the size of it.
Dragon: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!! You slay me!!
St. George: That's what I wanted to talk
know that
They like to give advice, George
You were really on to something with these light machines once
Don't think about it twice, George
.45 caliber swords.
St. George: That's about the size of it.
Dragon: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!! You slay me!!
St. George: That's what I wanted to talk
MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
CUSTOMER: Right.
[clop clop]
MORTICIAN: Who's that then?
CUSTOMER: I don't know.
MORTICIAN: Must be a king.
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you
understand the hate
Even when i got a hard time focusing strait (This eternal prodigy)
This for all the acronyms that opened the gate (I don't care about
Yeah you're the only one for me
God knows that I'm a product of George Strait
And dammit I love sayin' to you
I done check yes and gave my mama's ring
to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out
it’s loud, it’s wild
We bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
I feel so
The way that I feel about ya girl
Aint no question
You should know this fo sho
I been out in these streets, tryin make ends meet
Now I'm strait cause
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
dancin'
I wanna make you feel that way again
So, tonight we're dancin'
Barefoot in the kitchen
Spinnin' along to a George Strait song, "You Look So
way out is if I have a hit
I gotta change that
I just can't believe that you're here
I just can't believe that you're here
(I'm looking at George
before Simmons got
Picked and rode to Philly
I ran a pick-and-roll, you feel me?
Had a team full of shooters
That moved the rock
I was ballin' outta
I don't want to hear life's pathetic
From you, I can't feel the way now
I get up
I get up
I get up, now
So get up
So get up
So get up, now
I get up
I
a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
on the last record.
Why can't I say Chri-biip-mas?
I didn't make the rules.
Hey listen guys, it's not that difficult,
all you gotta do is change
you by my side
George Straits on the radio
I got a cold beer in my hand
I can't wait to be your man
Seeing you by the fire light
Well, I may be wrong
brother still losing his mind
I hope you know that you killing me ni6ga
You gon end up dead of doing some time
If you don’t change hope you feeling me ni6ga
about a God damn Grammy?
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn Grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by
Shaq
Niggas talkin' that shit, until that 45 clap
I'm on my way to the top
You can have the fame
Cause the game filled wit' a
Bunch of faggots and lames,
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
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