Lyrics:
your lucky if you catch a 2nd wind
Quarantine the infected unlucky trust me
It's hard to do business with the ones hang with bad company luckily
My team
your lucky if you catch a 2nd wind
Quarantine the infected unlucky trust me
It's hard to do business with the ones hang with bad company luckily
My team
Hey hey upon my shore you landed your ship and walked up to me
Hey hey upon my land you stranded your ship and walked up slowly
Well I think that
filming it all, filming it all
Uh uh, uh uh...
If I were dirty rich
I'd New York for years
I wouldn't pay taxes in my country, your country
If I were
heart
I'm back to my roots now, baby
A song for the broken and forgotten
Here's to all you walking dead
And I'm here to hold your heavy heads
has been tough, been saying that for a year
How do I disappear? Can I hide from my fears?
Sometimes a feather can feel like a stone
When your soul
at meet and greets where i wont even be
But it's so hard
Yes its so hard
Working hard for disregard and many many broken hearts
And my life's hard, yes
looking for answers
And clarity While I'm surrounded by the storm
Struggling to perform
My heart it needs reform
They tell me your heat in the winter
a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
Five miles out of the city limit we're singing
And your hand's upon my knee
So we're okay
We're fine
glistening
How could this get me Rich
Silly rappin with a country pitch
Throw my albums in the ditch
Ease your pain and remove the stitch
What you think I'm
just me and my computer and a couple of pills
I spend my days off looking forward to more days off
Time keeps goin by and I survive, but homie, where is
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
And your knowledge is all you truly have in this country, so study hard and hold it dear
That's what my mother told me
As she was told by her father
Who did
by the words of another
Locked in a cell with my victimized brothers
In this country, the land of the free
I'm an innocent man arrested guilty
I
Some don't understand, niggas I hog about my scrillions
Pill young knuckle heads, stoppin by my building
Built in the game, foundated since '74
Its
when you sit, what the thigh might do
Even when you trip, gotta ride by you
Even when I trip, you just tie my shoes
New agenda for today
I told all my
live says you ain't a Brit
They're deportin' our people and it makes me sick
'Cause they were broken by the country that they came to fix
It's like
it won't solve nothin'
I take you shopping in all countries, buy your dog somethin'
When you go topless in drawers for me, it look like art to me
and red
Follow the leader
What are your reasons
Die for your country or kneel to the pledge allegiance
No in-between it
American indoctrination
Standing up
underneath the moonlight
I'm thinking you and me sitting
By the bonfire kissing
Wrapped up in each other's arms for the first time
I'm digging your brown
to keep me from killin' you
The greatest atrocities ever committed
On this planet have been in the name of God
This country was founded by Puritans
For
Missouri. In Merca, tornadoes is caused by the government. And in America, gay people can get married. In Merca, don't Ram it down my throat. It's always
real good
But with all the high crime I think I'll stick to my woods
The protesters burned everything down
But they didn't come into the country because
of the heavens and I call out for you to come back my love
There's a maiden down by the river, the sweetest distant peace upon her face
And she dances like
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