Lyrics:
My lineage built by design
By carbon hands of divine (Warriors)
Who laid their lives on the line
For all my people to do all this
Coonery
without consultin apprentice present
I don't really know you (I don't)
And I don't' really care (I don't)
Can't judge a man's dignity by the wattage in his
without consultin apprentice present
I don't really know you (I don't)
And I don't' really care (I don't)
Can't judge a man's dignity by the wattage in his
Takin my time with yo hoe cause I know you be loving the bitch
(Aye, Aye)
Niggas be lying putting it on they dead mans so they never gone win
Talk to my
name was Brenda
She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember
I said to my man, "Stop the jeep"
She's only seventeen but, yo, don't sleep
I
name was Brenda
She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember
I said to my man, "Stop the jeep"
She's only seventeen but, yo, don't sleep
I
of
Dat’s when da shame came, and the game came in handy
Just to feed my kid’s n to take care of my family
Man it made it made me, behave so shady
Committed
With dark eyes and a frozen heart, his ropes un-roven made
In the half light of a hunter's moon, neither fog, nor the tempest phased
Aweigh his
nobody F'in us
Seen a lot of faces, been through so many phases
Give me Cristal baby man up, man up, yeah
Proud of the mental methodical mind hunter
Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Lead Vocals and Background Vocals
Words and Music
Keyboards
Drums
Jeff Hunter
Keyboards
The days I fucked up, was hit by bad lock
This are the days that made me man up
I almost sold my soul for a hundred fold
Damn life is tough, I slept in
and the horses dying side by side
Thunder Rolling in the Mountains said, "my heart is sick and sad.
Our children now are freezing. The old chiefs are dead.
And heard the tale of the hunter
Hear my words when I say
This autumn roars thunder"
Passed dusks and dawns two times ten
Fires burning were not on their
in the mirror
There a man stands
But I still see my
Lil' boy
Image
And I'm still chasing that
Lil' boy
Visions
All my life I been ignored
Let's switch
for my opinion)
Speakin' in lingo, man, this for my nigga
That trap out the bando (bando, bando)
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move
Kinda, sorta, an oaky afterbirth
So music, can we turn on some music
Remember my old assistant hunter
He's an excellent songwriter
You took me by
When you hear that, that's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, uh, don't get handcuffed by the beast
When you hear that, that means the cops is
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
seem to suffer
And my mother, I know she can't recover
From the joy of a boy we'll never forget you Hunter
But now I'm under a pressure you can't
thinking Hatchbacks
Yo, bitch, she eating my pudding, snack pack
Clap at the bros and you know we gon' clap back
Lil bitch, I'm chasing riches by the day
lines written
Even if I lie for my team to put one of em on
They act like I wasn't there for em once, A team now gone
We need to remember how to sit down
lines written
Even if I lie for my team to put one of em on
They act like I wasn't there for em once, A team now gone
We need to remember how to sit down
the gem up in her eyes
I said bye to standards, switched conventions now they standing by,
Denominator must be zero way my money can't divide
Aye,
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