Lyrics:
Money out the ass
I been busting my butt
The finest line what I write
Tell em tip the cup
I put a quarter on my thumb
Flicked it up in the air
mad
I feel bad
Now the cat
Is out the bag
You played his game, called me his name
Give me back, that wedding ring
Dumbed myself down, just for you
Your
clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
What happens when the- ring out, it's called Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
Caviar never, I rather
clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
What happens when the- ring out, it's called Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
Caviar never, I rather
I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you by my side
I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you by my side
I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you baby girl by my
stay through the night
But it’s bout that time
Kick her out by sunrise
No you ain’t my wife
That’s tough but that’s called life
You can’t stay all night
noticed by
Someone more than I
I've been touched by the One
Who called out, "Come across the water"
I've been held like a frightened lamb
I've been
this streak
I promise we can have a little fun
But chances are you're like other girls
Say "I gotta go to another bar"
Now that I called you out
We gonna
Making money
That's easy
Double the bank simply
By making tracks
No Halifax
UK government paying tax
Making money
That's easy
Double the bank simply
want to say that I appreciate you
And i hope I'm not too late
If you see em' down in the dirt
Don't just walk on by
Get down there with em'
If you see
for some advice
Your mama called today but you're not around
You're out on the street and Karma's comin' down
Anything u want- will get u by. If u
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I've been working overtime
JOSHUc was told to do
By vision - and by sound
To there and then remove his shoe
From off of Holy Ground.
-JUDGES tells us - all forlorn
Of Samson
yourself, now walk it by yourself (yeah, come on)
Now you see what I'm talking about, oh
I represent for the dirty south
Where we known for swinging out
Well I was cool and sitting by the phone and waiting for
A ring with a female voice or a date or
An invitation to a nightclub for some minglin
But
Black is gold is pure
And true kings of this earth.
1.
So I say it's up to us to straighten
Out this mess...
We got to go through hell...
And then
York City,
He never called me by my name, just hillbilly...
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land,
And his taught him to be a businessman...
He
don't mind
I can find nothing wrong with it
And you say in your polite way
Oh by the way can you get on with it
Now that I've seen
Not really
And called them by name
And quot, now dasher
Now dancer
Now prancer
Now vixen
On comet
On cupid
On doner
An' blitzen' and quot
To the top of the porch
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see... my milk cow
Well drive, drive, help her
and shouted and called them by name
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen
On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen
To the top of the porch, to the top
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I
run a trotline
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name
Just
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