Lyrics:
sit there by the river
And listen to the freeway
Just sit and smoke and drink with all my crew (ohh)
Well now when I look back
Over blue skies and smoke
do do do do do do do do do
If you got shot down by a bad man
Baby I can bring you around
I can lay on love like a mad man
I can burn your blues
left to be desired on the thrill side
Girl you are my inspiration, ohyeah, having you what a sensation, well, you make the man bulid like the man
blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my
place
Well you say you got a man
And i wasn't in your plans
But in G-Wayne girl you see a better man
Spitting real facts
Making you understand
That he
I'm on Jet Blue handcuffed to the briff case I
Steps on the face of the master paid
Which is to say get gawp, tap dance away
Make no mistake man can
how
I'm feeling man how I'm feeling
I touch down, look at my phone
Aldospirone, what you hidin' by?
I'm speed racing down Adda drive
Some' in my phone,
Yeah, I think uh
Think I finally found a
A way to forgive myself
All I ever needed
Guidance and protection
All I have is Me
Man in the reflection
Oh yeah, you want some, TSF DC niggas
Meek it's that time man we gotta move these fake niggas out the way man
The real is back, we winnin'
Oh yeah,
mother fuckin' hands down (man now)
Ghetto, ghetto
I'm the man, now
Deny the service and a little blue from the boycott
Advertise rum, space
Well the devil leaves at sunrise
And he's looking like a wealthy man
You can only tell by the fire in his eyes
And a hint of that evil grin
Well he's
So, I wanted to contribute
Myself i was writing
Down and putting all the
Categories together: 'Iain't-got-me
No-money, ' 'Iain't-got-me no-job' blues
games
I'm a P-IM-P, full speed through your dame
I'm loved by blue
And my niggas in the flame
These niggas better chill
I'm the Truth in the game
Leather
I mean?
Talkin' foul 'bout you the other night
On the corner of the boulevard man, I wasn't with that
But I ain't know you well enough to defend
I mean?
Talkin' foul 'bout you the other night
On the corner of the boulevard man, I wasn't with that
But I ain't know you well enough to defend
Mmmmm mmmmm I's up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
I's up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues, give me your right
you know
Well, it looks like I'm never gonna lose the freight train blues
Well, my daddy was a fireman and my old ma here
She was the only daughter
you want some green diesel
I'm the man for ye, I'm lethal
Playing Junior C, giving shoulders, never clean
'Ating bull nuts and sippin tea
I'm
dues and learned to weigh odds
Got my life in my hands on my feet a pair of blue and white retro junior seau
A L is blessing to all you who taught me
somethin to say first
Abdominal Junior, you will get nothing, young man
Until you finish those breaks on your plate
Cause all across the land there be
Mmmmmm I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Give me your
wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman, (snowman)
Then pretend that he is parson brown
He'll say, "are you married?" we'll say, "no man! (no man
thinks he knows it all blues
Well he thinks he knows it all blues
The young man thinks he knows it all blues
The young man thinks he knows it all blues
out the group, now he with a new crew
Steady dick, eatin' steady, watchin' everything we do Caught him by himself, I had Junior step on you
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