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tweets, now a brand new great depression
The golden years replaced, by the man with a mental regression
and a funny girl that'll take the lead at any second
you can find me by the shore
For sure you're so hurt I know you're back here wanting more
I'm at the wrong place wrong time joe dirt
I dove in nose
brother
And pull him over as well
Keep our heads high and our noses wide open
Hopin' for that new day smell
Love live life (come on)
Pop a bottle
Power In the Tongue
By Stevie Skye “Steven Williams”
See my grandfather use to tell me that a man has 2 important things in this world, his tongue
blown down
'Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too
monster
He talks to ya like he's alive
And when he talks like bees to a hive
The people come runnin, the older and the young'in
The place he lives in is
have to be on
Four Seasons with the heaters
He pull in the valet, he playin' Jackson 5 Maria
Pourin' good burgundy, drinkin' wine by the liter
miss harriat Tubman what you got for me today tryed to escape from the kkk sign miss Jackson I had to bring the ak Michael Jackson moon walk right off
crowded
Release the rounds
P- pow pow
Bars for dayes
No body is safe
Shake up the game
Like Lamar Jackson
When he’s making a play
Right stick juke juke
by a transaction
Ben Franks, Washington's, and Jackson's
Skip to the part you tell me your needs
Stop the hand grabbing
Half hugs and throwing me
Um-hu yeah I mean that
The Holy Ghost burning in me like it’s phoenix
To the demons Michael Jackson you can beat it
When you saved everything is much
Muscle, bone, and brain are warmed
By a mahogany coat of solar panels
Who needs electric companies
When I'm generating this Black Power
Dopeness per hour
Muscle, bone, and brain are warmed
By a mahogany coat of solar panels
Who needs electric companies
When I'm generating this Black Power
Dopeness per hour
that blick on my side ain't no running from it
Ran it up by myself I ain't come from money
I put you on the wave how you take it from me
I just think
Blue skys, sunshine, what a day, let's take a walk in a
Brownsville come on
Bedstop come on
Fort Green come on
Everybody come on
Queens Bridge come
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
{{Joe Mafia}}
I spark an L to a sunset meditatin
Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason
Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly
the night has gone by (by)
But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye
Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent
We takin'
To gain grams, put my game plan in action
Ways to make it happen, today's to get the Jackson
Once the weight comes, I'm outta state triple sums
Stop my
Vernon, is where I come from
This rap is an article, started from a particle
Hipped up, hyped up, hemmed up, to be historical
An overweight rubbable,
Good Girls Don't Like the Knack does
On Your Radio by Joe Jackson
You Thrill Me, And So It Goes
by the Undertones and Nick Lowe
Just come over we'll
tryin' to get my ring like Ewing
Coyote gang get a fuck n**** ruined
Nothin' but Andrew Jacksons in my pocket thought I was with the five
N**** thought
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