Lyrics:
drop the burner and burst
Burgundy blood, fell out the thug, he got trapped by a team curse
I'm more relentless, aiming to strap, from off the benches
flip-flops
Down at the non-stop
Ping pong chip-shop)
My wife went left me for another bloke
On the day a big, tragic news story broke
He was a pilot and every
hang it where it can be seen
If our baby's dead just show the red if she's better then show the green
In a little house by the railroad track
long friend
An old man now by trade
I figured it's how he had help me out
With his fortune he had made
I said, 'Old pal, I need your help
I hate
to find
Every dog can't chew on every bone
Then some time went by
I heard through the grapevine, little Jackie was getting high
This I just
came in
He said, "Hey Rick, don't you know playin' with these snakes is a sin?"
He grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me right out the store
He said,
came in
He said, "Hey Rick, don't you know playin' with these snakes is a sin?"
He grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me right out the store
He said,
went to sleep and put his fears to rest
It didn't seem to matter what he needed
He could always count on mama to supply
And regardless of the sleep
I get the shittier…
Little dudes who think they wittier…
You are…
The most delusional by far
He tryna spit game as a passenger
That shit's so bizzare
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
love mind's gone
He needs nobody to be by his side
Only you then he's feelin high
She's twenty one crazy in love mind's gone
C'mon c'mon my love we
escape
Didn't even get a chance to grab my Snoop Dogg tape
Man with no music but happy he's free
Bailin fast as I can bail down 19th Street
I got my sacks
calling for their mothers
Frank Little walked into the town and made his reason known
He's a Wobbly that has been sent from Chicago
He's organized
a new chick
Nigga thought he went from Pirate ship to cruise ship
And right now, the little ship is just a nuance
Acting Nonchalant when he putting in his
don't step up little Broski
He said that we got beef but his last name was baloney
When we pulled up to the street I said pay me what you owe me
I know
dirty
Went to hers
She wanted him
He wanted first to talk, not sin
No rum, no gin, no joint, no skin
She said
That's grim, I'd go for a fingering
Like
on the road
He left and he never went home
Was out making pape with the bro's (Yea he did)
Charlie found a girl on the road
She seemed as pure as some snow
But
On the south side of Chicago on
A freezin' winter night
In a crowded little bar room
The men were rollin' dice
I's winnin' by the hundreds
Just
hit a opp, the way he look, it took him by surprise
I ain't even aimin', swear I hit that nigga in his eyes
I ain't even aimin', hit his shorty right
Take me back, no care in the world
First time holding hands with a girl
First time I ever touched the net
When anything was possible
Time went fast
on Christmas
Day he seemed to have a plan
He said I’m going to start a
Religion off and call it Christian…ity
And two thousand years later I
Went and wrote this
back when New York was dirty
Hat low wit two box cutters in my certy
Queens was my residence, AQ
Marine Terrace, right by the water, the greatest view
All about forgiveness and grace
Tell me one more time about Jesus
Lord, I need just a little more faith
I walked by the church Sunday mornin'
I slipped
left
Hot sweat hot sex it ain't like we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah)
Why she trust me? Since his girl went on a little trip
I made his sweat drip, he
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