Lyrics:
Real story, like I was
I was playin' this, this record
For a friend of mine y'knahmsayin we was just chillin'
I was just playin her the album
Only last Saturday,
Or was it yesterday?
I was rehearsing a speech,
Really, I think it's a peach!
Hope you don't think it's a breach
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
I scare myself
Just thinking about you
I scare myself
When I'm without you
I scare myself
The moments that you're gone
I scare myself
When I
I'm sorry, Mama, but I've been drinking again
Me and the old man got us a head start on the weekend
And rest assured, tonight I'm going to be in
Try to pretend that you are comfortable
I guess I know you better than you think
Try to pretend that you are far away
I guess I better buy you
I work eight hours a day but the company's still making all the rules
But there's a girl in Massachusetts south of Boston town she said
And her
I can swim, I can't swim, I can swim, I can't swim
I can swim, I can't swim, I can swim, I can't swim
Well here's a notion, a single idea
Swing by
Hey, I've been around
I've seen it all
Love is a chain around your heart
That holds you down
You're better off
Runnin' away before it starts
I
I, I, I love little girls
They make me feel so good
I love, little girls
They make me feel so bad
When they're around
They make me feel
Like
If I were you I'd look at me
And fail to see the things I see in you
If I were you and if I were you
I wouldn't let the shit you get
From me get
My pockets are empty though my wife has sent me
To the store for some cigarettes and bread
I started walking there got as far as the square
Then
If you could would you go and lock the door?
If you could would you crawl along the floor?
Would you give in to what I know you want or will you
good today
I'm tore up, from the floor up, sippin on some Crown Royal
Trippin, in a circle of wood where everybody smoke they own bud
Good ole' hay,
I play a good game But not good as you
I may be a little cold But you can be so cruel
I'm not made of brick I'm not made of stone
But I had you
[Verse 1: Baby X-Rated Locc]
Comin off that high it's that double-set rapped around some funk in the trunk
I got the mossberg pump and bout'
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
I was born in a pool, they made my mother stand
And I spat on that surgeon and his trembling hand
When I felt the light I was worse than bored
I
Beneath the neon haze here in this honky tonk
I tell everyone who'll listen I don't miss her being gone
I've got a big smile painted on my face,
You've got me so confused and there's word I could use
But I'm afraid to say them.
I feel I've been bad and I'm boiling mad
Still I can't live
I can do the somber,
Like in November,
Then rock a crowd while I'm in my pajamas.
Like Tito Puente,
I am muy caliente.
Fuck Kunta Kinte,
'cause
I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me
Love was out to get me
That's the way it seemed
Disappointment
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
Farad Muhammad
Medgar Evars and Bob Marley, I'm God-Body
The scripture says Allah's inside me, show love
I was hugged by the arms of Gandhi, gave me my
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