Lyrics:
MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
CUSTOMER: Right.
[clop clop]
MORTICIAN: Who's that then?
CUSTOMER: I don't know.
MORTICIAN: Must be a king.
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
of the dry bonez
Can't you see I got my traveling shoes on
If it ain't written then you livin wrong
I pray you don't hate me by end of this song
Cuz I'm yo
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for
forget to mention
You don't hear me cussing but I promise it's explicit
Turn the negative to positive
That's how we flip it
And I can't be riding dirty
motherfucker
Give a fuck who you claim to be
Yeah (nigga, what)
You still can't fuck wit me
Loko
Who you thought it was? Don't be fuckin' wit my Uncle
get no job, I just don't understand
Don't you love me anymore, why can't you tell me Uncle Sam
I'm your nephew, yes it's true, oh, can't you hear me
love da style
My pockets filled w coils
I’m gettin money now
My uncles lookin down
I know I make him proud
If they don’t give den imma take n I want all
But give life, love a wife like He loved the Church,
Without seeing how many hearts we can break first
I wanna be like you in every way,
So if I gotta
Guess (No) when that happens it's apparent by my fuckin' appearance
I know how to shop
But don't know how to save
Daddy couldn't teach me from a jail cell
as that nigga went to jail you start doin shit that a busta do
You don't know how to keep it street - reason why?
You not a street nigga,
My uncle, mama,
her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some- who didn't want him
I know you
have
I told you
If you're not going to be there
Don't say you're going to be there
You know how I knew you promised him?
Because he kept looking at me
with aggression too you're lonely
Too many men wear too much caps
You don't what it's like to get soaked in glory
Say you got love for man...I do not
them thangs, you feel
Ran off in her uncle's spot with the stainless steel
Put the burner to his face with the aim to kill
And said, she don't fuck
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
Chale, chale more vim
This is Sister Deborah
My fans call me Derby
I love local and foreign bananas
And I dance the bananazonto
Uncle Obama
Uncle
You know I just don't' get it
Last year I lived with my wife
And three little girls
This year I got half the
Neighborhood moved into my townhouse
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
not from Berigordi
See my story ain't that simple and it don't stop here
Patsy Cline still echo's through my younger years
I know you can hear me
feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her, "Hey, what's good?
"Sorry I'm
The prettiest woman I had ever seen
With her basket of fish balanced on her head
She passed me by and said
Oh uncle won't you put that pistol down
Uncle please
going out with your Uncle I don't know
You got the plans every time I wanna see you
You photoshoot with your friends I don't know
I don't know, I don't
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