Lyrics:
expenses
You got broods on me while I got bands on fences
Do you know what the dentist is
Cause I don't know. I'd pull your teeth just to make you whole
I'd
the end
Too many change, it's hard for them to become better men
Ducking low from the undercovers, had me locked behind the fence
Only thing promised in
From 6 in the evening till 6 in the mor-ning we'r gonn be partying partying partying hard
Like its 19 99
From 6 in the evening till 6 in the mor-ning
thru with no-brains, the black pink panther, young!
Skarekrow on the fence, they need to free my ninja
They'll probably give him the chair, like
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
He’s sitting on a broken fence
Trying to make this fence make sense
His best laid plans are all past tense
When someone’s passing by.
She didn’t even
Fuck round with K, your life is on the line
Well, you don't wanna war with K9-9
Yo, one of dem, one of dem
C-A-P-O, yeah, one of dem, one of dem
Moving to the next level Nwanne
Siali passii
Ogbe
ayy
Nkanu to de world, keneru m men na eti eti
Otu to de world keneru men were base
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
a hell of his own
Where he could torment the souls of men
Without being chained in a prison pen
So he asked the lord if he had on hand
Anything left
Lindbergh, she come dressed in red
Said: "I'd like to sleep in that pretty White House bed
In Washington, Washington"
Lindy said to Annie: "We'll get there by
What some men will do here for diamonds
What some men will do here for gold
Wounded but they just keep on climbin'
Sleep by the side of the road
This small tank only gon' last me tonight, so then
Hop out with all of my guys, we look like army men
Camouflage in the darkness, but we ain't started
and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by
like Costa
Air bine, slide by this CZ-92 fine
Lurk in the Rec' then Manston sides
And back in the ends at half past nine
Don't get caught on that fence
My dad is a cattle grazer on the wide prairie
Forty thousand head of cattle graze the dry country
Her dad is a small town farmer by the name of Brown
really not
Skeptics unpolished, students, professors, scholars
Soon to forget and acknowledge, led by what their reading
Missing sense that is common -
hopin' it could
They say racism don't exist, if not, why the fuck we pissed?
They hate me 'cause my skin, I'm proudly ripping behind this fence
No more
what they've gone so long without
My tongue comes from a civilisation that worships
The pen and the fence and the men and the men
It's all men and their
of rules that he lives by day to day
If you ask for his advice, he'll more than likely say
If it's a fence, mend it, if it's a dollar bill, spend it
of rules that he lives by day to day
If you ask for his advice, he'll more than likely say
If it's a fence, mend it, if it's a dollar bill, spend it
I got my girl to choose men
She the one I need that 99 for improvement
And quit bein' on the fence
I'm either in or out
I can't be both man
I'll say it out loud
I'm a God kid
And I'm proud
I can't believe I forgot
"120" Lyrics By Black Neldy
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