Lyrics:
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Make sure nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Bob praise be to Nero's
be here, and now I'm here
Feel that, uh
Lace up, Kells
Lace up, Kells
Farewell, yeah
This that shit you bob your head to
This that brand new
ride out like the Lone Ranger, and Tonto
Ha-Ha
what's up Big Bob?
Big Swole
Jimmy, huh
Dj Daryl
Beats By The Pound nigga
'Maine
Big Mo
All my
Of wimpish amusement,
Replaced by a rash
Of 'creative' confusement!
Soon, my brave zombies,
You'll make your return!
Broadway will glow!
Broadway will burn!
on poor natives
I've come to believe with some degree of certainty
This place locks hearts away as well as the chains you see
But I am stilled by scripture
shiii)
Get outchea shit (ka shii)
Come to my hood you can see how niggas be
I'm just tired of your shit nigga wanna be Gee
Stunting on me like you niggas
Out here
We do whatever it takes, nigga don't be late
They gone catch you
Out here
Babies on a t-shirt, mamas really cryin' cause it's really
Out
factor
I'm by all my Opps
I'm moving way faster
The left got a blaster
And so does my right
I'm up end my conscious
But still here in sight
Six in
to be up by the bar cuz its easy, now come with me
shorty's looking sexy, yes indeed,
she's comin' home with me
[Cuban Link]
(verse one)
me and thugs up
the sea
And everytime I speak a bar I preach, so you cannot come question me
Cuz man you probably got the IQ of the Acohol percentage in your fucking
chose
Some Bob Marley then I plotted a scheme
To make me and Bump Knux more rich
Then I got me a team, he got 'em a team
He tryin to buy G-force
With
And I just want to let y'all know
Who I came down here with
I slid in here with Lord J
And Alamo with the A
And I came to get wreck, like this
I'm
Words and music by bob seger
There's the neon sky that I know so well
There's the smoky room where I chose to dwell
Though I hear your heart many
hurry up, bang
Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magical mijisto
Dead body disco,
thinking
You're feelin' like a lucky guy
I was the same way
'Cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard
That I almost lost the pussy
Go head,
[Wyclef]
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
Shut your Blah
A typhoon's blowing and tsunami is coming in by sea
Bankers have always been corrupted and greedy
There's few out there you can trust
to breath out
Everything come down to breath out
Live is live here or there now
All crickets in the crowd
Copyrighted and self endowed
Make proud hog
Didn't come for your approval
I don't need it
I'm all about my truths
But you'll never catch me
Screaming 'bout it
Baby I bleed it
I'm the fly motherfucker
right beside me,
Even closer than before,
I'm always open,
Just come knock right on my door, I'm here"
Your message was clear, we just decided to turn
it was real gas
Swimming in the ocean, bitch I'm feeling like an astronaut
Come any close, turn you a ghost let your body rot
Poppin off a perc bitch
So feel this verbal cocaine, your whole tape was trash
Now the whole Screwed Up Click, gon beat that ass
So when you come in H-Town, don't hide
Your time has come
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready to go
Oh yeah
My mind is going back
To a story a Baptist preacher told me
you wanna ride with me
Well come and vibe with me
Tear up the town with me
Thank you for tuning in
Its been a long time coming but I here I am
Texas
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