Lyrics:
N.Y. step up, and get you a slice
It's just a slice of the devil's pie, ah-c'mon
[Chorus]
(Christians all say) Yeah they say
(In God we trust)
I could sleep on a clothes line
As easy as pie
I can't keep my eyes open
No matter how I try
I gotta sit down
I can't stay on my feet
I been up
I DON'T WANNA LIVE WITHOUT YOU
Words & Music by Tony DeShawn
(chorus - I don't wanna live without you, no I don't, no I don't
I don't wanna live
lives
But they don't waan give di people ah piece of the pie
Yuh Neva yet share nutin wid us
A hey yeah
Yuh Neva yet share nutin wid us
Cho....
blast me for
I can't die for American Pie
Hypnotized 'cause somebody combined thighs and lies, but it's
No surprise, your pipe will rise
Don
lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all common laws
What, speed on and Peed on
Chorus
they could walk in my shoes
I knew it was time to disable the snooze
Don't talk what I do I'll just show you the proof
You're true when you don't have
behind the wheel (Woah)
One thing about it, I'ma get money long as I live (Woo)
I can't stop at that red light, I can't keep going, I don't yield
I
sheet man (amen)
You gotta get it in bruh
Let's get it (amen)
You like that don't you?
I wrote it myself by the way
And I don't mean to be selfish
Let's get it
You like that don't you?
I wrote it myself by the way
And I don't mean to be selfish
But I picture myself gettin' paid
And you might
up on a shelf
Like a pixar penguin
Toy story so wheezy
Flow come easy
Live what I live
No I can't be needy
I don't wanna be seen no more
Work hard so
screwface, Side eyes from the sidelines
Tell them bye bye, throwing u a lifeline
Don’t swear on lives that you’re not willing to die by
Offered a pipeline I
cross the line when you know you couldn't pass
Don't act ignorant cause ya know that I warned ya
Straight from New Orleans but I'm chillin' in Richmond,
y'all don't ever want to showdown
Get wetted up by the sleeve that leave the bets wild
Y'all don't like it, sue me
Got settled out
Ghettoed out,
wouldn't give an oint'
Or flinch an inch or pitch a pinch
Off the pie or ever try to try your wench
Confronted by the Devil Himself and stayed strong
You
wouldn't give an oint'
Or flinch an inch or pitch a pinch
Off the pie or ever try to try your wench
Confronted by the Devil Himself and stayed strong
You
movin' like a criminal is what I try
But you live by the roads, by the roadside you die
In every situation make man humble like pie
I've never had love
Wad up, Baby God
Na, I don't want a slice of the devil's pie
That shit is karma
It comes around when we're are about to die
When we close our eyes
things go
Finger in every pie
Can't let a chance pass you by
Green with envy
Your greedy eyes
Have picked the flesh from all our lives
You want
lights flash by
I love the way are bodies move
Don't let nobody leave this room
Cause we figuring out
How we gone live are lives
Ready or not
Put
arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie
by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (Stay with me)
I don't want to ever let it go (A quickie)
Beat it down like I'm
pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me
And we'll be rapping at your motherfuckin' eulogy, so ...
kind deceased
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by
Discuss these amercian pie live by don mclean Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In