Lyrics:
"The Kids Are Alright"
Can you say that out loud in the night?
Down South under lone-star moonshine
The current state of current state is what they
a couple miles from the valley that you're from
From the alleys of Racine, you got my heart racing in this lonestar
State
It was both our fate, to stumble
Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
I dont need nobody need nobody help
I been quarantined all by myself
The moneys all I need don't need
shake
Hit the gas, I'm outer space
Niggas all up in my face
I ain't got the time of day
I'm in this bih with Lonestar and we poppin' our shit and we going
Traffic
by Luckey
Intro: ohhhhhh yeaaaaayyy
Bridge: You got a crush on me, I got a crush on you (on youuuuu)
I can give you what you need, that
black & blue by her new yellow rose tattoo
And that’s a pretty good reason, for coming after you
I'm a TeXas twister on 83 South
an option
Ain't with the gossip
I know you secretly hate it (Aye)
Still I ain't phased by the fake shit
Cause when we out in public, face to face, you never
Woke up in Texas
In this lone-star state
We need to watch our six's
And protect the freedom of today
In the beautiful sky of the strait
The bald
to include the Imagi-nation
Call it an annex
Like the Lonestar State, or the Louisiana Purchase
This new territory is only for the strong of will
Travelling
Skinny black bastard ridin' Casper
I tend to lose my thoughts when I walk
They say I'm a slave so tell me the master
Now his head on the pendant by
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
better to do
Just end it when I start to bore you
Send for the loons and stand 'em in line
Trash another room on somebody's dime
Struck by the way it
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
zvědavý kdy poslední album kdy poslední bars dopíšu
Vím že jsou tu lidi co by mě bodli dali do břicha dyku
Nemám čas na problémy tak prosím tě zavři už píču
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen
swear my lyrics won’t be half as bad
I’ll write all the music
But the drums will still be played by Chad
Let me write Chili Peppers an album
Let me write
to the outpost
I go there by myself
I don't need nothing else.
When we stayed in our pajamas
Played music all day long
Wrote our first song
Now I've been called
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
quite a lot. maybe that's normal when the band's not
On the scene for a while. but after that it feels really good to have,
Actually, a new album ready
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
called you
got on that train
they very next day
you beleived in me
and what i had to say
now i've been called back to the outpost
i go there by myself
i
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
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