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No Love for the Roadie

Catch 22

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

the track with a machete
Ready set go
A Derringer cover
Cover me, cover you I'll take it slow and easy, indiscreetly,
I'm completely numb
Come come
Surburban

Hello he said I'm almost out of time 
In fact I'm almost out of minutes 
Off interstate 35 in room number 9 
If you can get here real soon
I'll still

Jersey City, New Jersey is the danger zone, came out of Kearny 
and met madden my first day home, forget the gimmicks, the lyrics 
and this music business,

numbers doin flips
Trust you know you won't forget
Think of all the times that I dreamt that my rhymes would make me rich

I got problems I see demons

lights 
You'd pull my fucking understudy by the fall time
That little fuck up in your guts was trying to mimick me
So why'd the credits even show his name

Cus i hate this town i know that you hate it too
And just as much as i do but its still kinda cool Though theres nothing to do
Were surrounded by

And everyone knows that all I need is you
I knew when I met you
I'd never forget this night with you
Night with you

I'm standing in a crowded room
But it

should you ask
If I'm freeing minds then you know ill do the time
Let's take it back like Garvey
Revolution like Marley
Operation tell the truth
With

My pedigree is so heavily concecrated
Pyramids built by mortals shit my times wasting
Gotta eye blinking 3rd rock from the sun my niggas
Still

thought i saw
A brightness burning all the heavens

I think that we can sow what we're reaping
I've got a feeling i'll never see you again
Make it up as i

never lose if I’m with God
I’ll remain the same like I’m Damon Waynes
I be feeling pain but every days the same
Paved my way so I can change the game

the talking
Come out all guns blazing like Arthur Morgan
School of grime a passed with flying Colours
Flinging out bars a stack em by dozen
Each one of your

and make a preacher scream out Holy Shit!'
This niggas triple-six, but the reverse of it
Slaughter tracks sorta like the murders commited by Berkowitz

When I need inspiration I can find it in you come closer 
(Come closer) 
When the day gets rough let me pay you back and be your shoulder 
(I'll be

you, break you down
So I love the fact they hate me, hate me, hate me now

I got my face in my palm when I'm by myself
Staring at the bottle like

the game by the pimp from Hempstead 
now I've got the ice money that's baguette bread 
I pay the haters no mind and forget them

floors
weed, dope, and dice by the door
crush anything that'll cause a threat
talk to the bookie secure the bet
never with leniency he won't agree with me

Mama's heart, I'll never forget
It was three years before she met somebody new
And though I didn't have much to compare him to

He was the best man, my

I'll never kiss your hand but you can kiss my ass
Repeat Chorus
Kiss the cross - kiss the pope
Bless your tricks - kiss my dick!
God - you mendacious god

and darlings
Our bonnie wee bairns
Were waving their flags
And calling our names

Sing Hearts of Glory
Dawn and sunset
Hearts of glory
Lest we forget
Young

glad I've got you to see me through
And I will never forget your smile
I just have to say thank you

For being there always
Even the darkest days

linger and never forget

And when it's done we will walk where the road meets the sun

Waiting for you by the Santa Maria
How long does thou stay with

of the East,
took her hand by force,
but she never stopped yearning for Draco...

Maria:  Oh my hero, so far away now.
Will I ever see your smile?
Love goes

the occasion
This is an invitation
Every time you, you walk the streets you
You feel the sound of every punk's heartbeat
And every time the cops drive by
We