Lyrics:
And some people have to survive
And find a way to feel lucky to still be alive
To sleep through the night
I wrote down all the details of how my house
people have to survive
And find a way to feel lucky to still be alive
To sleep through the night
I wrote down all the details of how my house fell
He was 18 and wasted
Bedroom in the basement
Parents house Tucson, Arizona
What do you expect from a high school diploma?
Working hours in
more confused
Than all John Terry's black friends
Watch your mouth son!
Hashtag trend
Oi big brothers in the house now, yeah
I said screw the voting
moving real bluntly
Shaking and baking MC's like a junky
Fiending, hitting MC's like they was cocaine
Calling them John Doe, meaning they have no name
I'll
and so fast
You use some act-right like LaBetty
And let you know that I'm the king of this motherf***ing city
Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti,
pale she looked like she wanted to puke
Now that I know the truth I'd rather play John Wilkes Booth
Although my family came and bitched and in the play
with angel dust,plus I bust the devils lungs
With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung
Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth
a graf-head
Plus I be running through marching lot
I'm hard to stop, 'cause while you stir the pot
I'm gettin' it on wit' your john in the parking lot
and tie
Chevy rolls up to the house with everybody outside
Gonna get down like we did the day before
50 more people be waitin' at the door
Team against
moving real bluntly
Shaking and baking MC's like a junky
Fiending, hitting MC's like they was cocaine
Calling them John Doe, meaning they have no name
I'll
John, you've been on the go ever since you were born
And I imagine few people in the world today have travelled as much as you have
Now why?
cash man
I'm rollin' lets start the tape like a car chase
Live like a star, eccentric with bizarre taste
I got a house in a far place, I don't back down
All by those cursed tyrants we are forced for to obey
Some haughty landlords for to please
Our houses and our lands they'll seize
To put fifty
I'm sayin?
Nigga.. used to call Black Tone collect and shit (um hum)
why'know what I'm sayin?
I call a house collect, even a shop, you know? (yeah)
listen to her
They would show us where our country went wrong
Strum their guitars on the White House lawn
John Prine would run the FBI
All
you left you're fone so i invaded
I hated what a sore
Your stupid lying bitch
who's David?
Some guy who lives next door
So go live in the house
life,
We just do it right
We were neighbors we were heroes
Join forever this should never fall apart
But the winter came on
At your house a move
(Steve Wilkinson/John Scott Sherrill)
My momma always told me
Don't you hang around those
Williamstown boys
And don't be blind girl they're not
tocando minha pele
Proporciona momentos propícios,
Gonzaga e Vinícius
No ragga, whine, house e vícios.
Só penso em Shine, Vibes
Pause.
Fico leve.
Me leve,
TO THE MOUNTAIN GOATS
I DON'T KNOW HOW TO SAY I LOVE YOU
I COULD STAND TO LEARN A THING OR TWO FROM FROM JOHN DARNIELLE
WHEN A PROBLEM'S THIS ABSURD
YOU'VE GOTTA
(Drink)
Deed made the beat and I thought of west coastin (Yeah)
House party chillin smokin on that cali potent (Smoke)
But lets bring it back and talk about
Oh show me a home where the buffalo roam
And I'll show you a house full of dung...
For god's sake Ivor, did I spend three years at the Paris
singing their fond notes so true
And the flowers they are springin' in the May morning dew
The house I was reared in is but a stone on a stone
And all
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