Lyrics:
The poor gigs
A crown I wont worship
I been through worst shit
I still write my love in cursive
I still write my love in cursive
Mah They really don't love
chance and you can take it if you like yeah
Big bags and you can chase it if you like yeah
Feel the mood you can gig it if it’s right yeah
One call I slide
WE'RE JUST KIDS
COMING HERE TO PLAY
UP ALL NIGHT LONG N'
SLEEPING ALL DAY
WE NEED A FIX
BUT CAN'T GO TO A STORE
THE GIG'S SEX AND
BLOOD'S OUR LIQUOR
wie Kodak
Bin ein Realer, immer dicker, no fake
Bin nicht, was ich bin, ich bin es plus Elf
Mittelfinger immer, Chim Chima
Heute Gig, morgen
and they are wrong
But you gotta see both sides
You'll find yourself in jail 'fore long
You're screamin' at policemen
But they're only doin' a gig
for less here
I been in my bag anyway
Tryna throw a bag in the safe
Gig on tour, ensurin' my bass
Wavin' my lil' ones and bathing apes
Niggas dying
I played a gig in Salzburg, outside in the pouring rain
Last night I played a gig in Salzburg, outside in the pouring rain
Flew from there
I'm window, window dreamin'
'cause I'm window, window dreamin'
(bridge)
Gigs are fun, when they're done,
Feel so down, act like a clown,
Company's
Thirteen days on a gig in the south
Thirteen days on a gig in the South
We've got enough dope to keep us all around
We've got two girls dancin'
The days get only greater
And then it’s even better later
This apple’s sweet and big
Here life’s a crazy gig all night and day
I DIG NEW YORK!
INSTRUMENTAL
towards
Groovin' yours
We mash up St. Marteen
(And it's all good)
We dig each gig together
Gettin downs the business
We're just hittin' yo
at great cost
But it's so hard to make the charts
Because everyone's taken the new Beatles to heart
And from the time of the announcement of the gig
Dreißig (bleh)
Beste Kush, dann probier' mein Gift, ja
Ich seh' keine Crowd bei deinen Gigs (no)
Zwe-Zwei Uhr morgens an 'nem Mittwoch, heh
Tacharias
We're just kids coming here to play
Up all night long n' sleeping all day
We need a fix but can't go to a store
The gig's sex and blood's our liquor
cash, is what they are playing for
fame, is what they want more and more
stars, is what they wanna be
pricks, we got in every scene
pricks at gigs
goin' big
I been gettin' NBA money, Jason Kidd
I just charged a whole damn M for a gig
And I got that Nitro for a pig
I'ma make it spark when you see
up, stage goes down
Buses roll through another town and
Words to write and gigs to play and
You'll always, be a song away
Your bass is there where you
furrr...licky sticky wicketing! My tongue is flickering. My teeth
are gig gig gig gnashing! Gnashing!
They're racheting! Yick Yak Yak YUK! I have bad breath!
got gigs opening for bands
And things would get outta hand
Cos big men would yell out their derision
So I developed humor as a defense mechanism...
gigs
Ain't got no gigs, I ain't got no gigs
If you wanna send me somethin'
Make it a two dollar rig
She's up in New York City tryin' to be a star
Tells
towards
Groovin' yours
We mash up St. Marteen
(And it's all good)
We dig each gig together
Gettin' downs the business
We're just hittin' yo
and they are wrong
But you gotta see both sides
You'll find yourself in jail 'fore long
You're screamin' at policemen
But they're only doin' a gig
reputation precedes me
My CV is full of gigs, releases and CDs
Specialise in getting people together it's easy
If things aren't working how they should I tend
I just gotta call from the doc
They said I'm too cold need shots
Big bills falling out my pocket
I just did gig at the spot
Lil crib stup big
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