Lyrics:
a customer whose card didn't work
And now he wants to start a war
Man, I can't afford to
Keep buyin' energy drinks every day, I shut the door
Then turn
to take away.
To the Lord be praise and glory, now and ever let us pray.
My Lord calls me, He calls me by the thunder. The trumpet sounds
Within my soul.
Daz
And that's your ass
Fucked around and let Young Swoop take your cash (ha ha)
He didn't even run, he walked away (bust)
'cause I let it sit that day
playing no tricks
Sure you're man is starting, but he only throws bricks
Who's this yeah fuckin who's this
That's what they gon be saying when they listen
day, needless to say
When the chief away that's when them cats want to play
I told you, dance around these fools like Cassius Clay
Stretch my heater
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
down in the bramble where I rambled in the spring
The bramble was wild I was torn by the briars
My love he wooed me as I lie there
With a flower in my
told me that he didn't pay dues
you snooze and lose
so what I'd do is make this man take a bath in his shoes
and it was all on the news
see I knew that
broken mommy's running wild
And when he is grown up and broken
Can't you hear the preacher say
My Daddy can fix anything
So don't throw that boy away
From
name
He got dreams to fulfill
he got bills to get paaiidd
What it all mean when it all sound right
Throw it all away just to change your life
Swinging
to see the bands periodically like Sawyer Brown
Melanie, Richie Havens was there
I didn't see John Sebastian, but they said he was there
And a bunch
and get to working on my aiming
The game is run by many so at least that's what their saying
But all of that will change the very instant they let Clay in
and yo I throws a blow a-way out
Kids who use to stay out till I roll needed the gray out
Hobbies we attackin now we're skelly and knockin clay out
Softly mould me into clay
And lock me in with no telephone
And laugh and throw the keys away
On my beleeka doodle day
So to Avril and I would like
feeling filthy)
I ignored the trauma caused by what happened that day
Held my breath hoping distance could take the pain away
Toxins still pumped often from
Bootsy had something to do with it?
He had everything to do with it and you'd
Be surprised he had a lot to
Do with a whole lot of my friends
Falling
crush my car?
I should have known
By the way he took my breath away
And the way he held me, often hurt me
He told me love was pain
I saw
of her friends about the first time that we fucked
But she didn't know her dad was on the line
Listening with anger, about to erupt
He told her she had
butterflies,
Only butterflies, fly by every day
While you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
There he stands behind the door,
She reaches for
born in 96
He would grow up as an lunatic that couldn't be fixed
His brain would throw a fit when it didn't want to be bothered
He grew up all alone
Takin' pictures of Q while he's sleepin'
It's a pastime
Uh
Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill (chill)
This a mothafuckin'
go and fade away
Knowing that I didn't give it up on a rainy day
Showing my sisters and brothers you can always make a way
Showing the addicts
Gone fishin' Instead of just a wishin'
Gone fishin'. . .see him snoozin' by a brook
Gone fishin'. . .didn't even bait his hook
There's his hound
Gone fishin' Instead of just a wishin'
Gone fishin'. . .see him snoozin' by a brook
Gone fishin'. . .didn't even bait his hook
There's his hound
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