Lyrics:
the cynic and rippin shit up at will
My yellow nigga Ice
And who are you? And I'm the pimp behind the wheels
(But the record says the yellow niggas gettin'
Then I was discouraged by you
People who would never push the wheels
You will do it to me and I'm next
Then I was discouraged by you
Then I was
Then I was discouraged by you
People who would never push the wheels
You will do it to me and I'm next
Then I was discouraged by you
Then I was
Then I was discouraged by you
People who would never push the wheels
You will do it to me and I'm next
Then I was discouraged by you
Then I was
That's my nigga, that's my bro, yeah that's my dog
If niggas wanna get it bussin', he on call
He gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
Yeah we gon'
the pool
Shot down anybody who
Come round with a loli gat
Leave out with the body bag
Legs stiff, toes green
Give him a title tag
Flossy niggas but
I think the question everybody wants to know is
What does it feel like to walk with Christ
Feels like I been on a wheel
Feels like I been
the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-
Ride and we gon' slide (woo)
Free Wunna
hate me all ya want
But what my heart beat is love (Yeah)
Y'all gon get it by all means
Y'all can pay me no mind
Still Molly never gon stop
Man I be
Presented by Walmart: A song to promote literacy
Also featuring Sara Evans, Martina McBride, Kenny Chesney, and Brooks and
Dunn
Phil: A little
pick it all up piece by piece.
And the wheel goes round and round.
And the flame in our souls will never burn out.
And the wheel, and the wheel goes
at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggas who don't give a fuck (look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
Take a look at my wheels, rolling through
Chevy tell 'em who they dealin' wit'
We the young do' slammers wear the crown around town
As the wheels on my donk go 'round and 'round
My speakers hit
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Presented by Walmart: A song to promote literacy
Also featuring Sara Evans, Martina McBride, Kenny Chesney, and Brooks and
Dunn
Phil: A little boy
pick it all up piece by piece.
And the wheel goes round and round.
And the flame in our souls will never burn out.
And the wheel, and the wheel goes
unbroken
By the wheels gone by
We know
Who we are
(In the fever of our youth)
Who we are
(We've got nothing left to lose)
Who we are
(There's still time
dreams to reality
Wheels are rolling by, ha! Who am I?
I feel like I'm dying before I've even lived my life
I feel like an engine
I feel like an engine
I
the excuse of 'National Security'
By the lying shits who were interested only in saving their political skins.
It didn't matter a fuck to them how many died
constricted, on my soul that they call
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now
And take into its dark embrace
This love, who in my beating heart endures
Assured, by every sun that burns
The dust to which this flesh shall return
It
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
really to bad to
Went CUCKOO on that dude
Grab at & STAB fool's
(Who knew?)
Sad news
(What the fuck am I doing?)
I I I I I I
Broke, it took some
weapon!
You will not win!
Let the murine march begin!
Piston wire, priming wheels spin, driving
Little cups, crying like all who came before
Eins, zwei,
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