Lyrics:
As we rode on out to Fennario
As we rode on out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with
A lady like a dove
And called her by a name, pretty Peggy-O
won’t let go of you
You might have the Hank Williams Blues
Lord when you got ‘em
You know by the pain
You’re hitting on rock bottom
Out in the pouring
In cuttin' and haulin' in frost and in snow
We're up against troubles that few people know
It's only by courage and patience and grit
And eatin'
And I'll go get it by any means, rain, winter, summer (comin' down off it)
Legend in the making (like I'm Billy Williams)
Want it, I'ma take it (like I'm
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gathering
hear you p
Alright
Alright
This yo vibe
This yo vibe
I rep cc
I'm wit my guys
All the time
All the time
All the times I just got by
I didn't smoke
But
Fuck Prince William
Fuck the Queen
This is America
My president is black and my Lambo is blue, nigga
Yeah, yeah
I got Pac in the trap and I'm breaking it
hunted by man
In this day and age it's a shame
There's one special whale
Who swims for his rights
And William is his name
William the wonderful whale
cordial
Yae Yae Blastin off, I'm a rocket
Yae Yae Got her flyin, I'm a pilot
Yae Yae On the floor, get a pilot
Yae Yae She low mileage, I'ma drive it
Yae
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'.
just to
See where my mind was, even now livin'
Free as a bird Hersh flyin' like the time does
I might just drop everything I have
Saved up for years what
I'm a journeyman, living on the road
Mountains and trees is running in my blood
My face is covered only by the dirt
Trying too find a place that i
Chauncey up in crenshaw, imma stop by give him a holla
ATL to LA
Im not fuckin with this shit
ATL to LA
Im out this fuckin bitch
ATL to LA
ATL to LA
ATL
one of one, Ian lyin
He got hit with the fifth, mama's cryin
He by the gun, bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
side of me
I been peeped that you eyein me
You better close ya muh fuckin mouth
Before all you see is flyin teeth
Left and right fist Siamese
Aint no
my teachers
Rollin backwoods, flyin high like I'm the seeker
You's a fuckin snitch, catch your ass, I can see ya
Flex on em in 2K, stomp on em for
of why
Of why they're playing Bob Wills
And the Texas Playboys my oh my
While Chinese Duck served Hong Kong style
And mu shu pork are flyin' by
Ellery Connecticut
Of our intentions do of our intentions do
Roger Sherman Samuel Huntington William Williams Oliver Wolcott New
In the Name and by
of comin' in last.
But somewhere in the race we run,
We're coming undone
And days go by,
I can feel 'em flyin'
Like a hand out the window in the wind.
I'ma Hot Shot, I be keepin you high ridin
Flyin high wit no blunt, trees broke and
Rolled up in paper, high
That's right, I'm the girl from around yo
woah
All the story tellings,
All the love stories ever told by me have had sad endings,
But yeah, shit
You look different
She said maybe I'm the one for
blood-spillers, we guerillas (NIGGA FEEL US)
All day, right back at you live
from William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Womack Avenue
I send ghouls after you, trappin
[Chorus]
As we march down to Fannerio
As we march down to Fannerio
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
And we called her by her name
[Chorus]
As we march down to Fannerio
As we march down to Fannerio
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
And we called her by her name
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