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with a turtleneck Cleveland
Gambling at the restaurant, a couple racks lay on the floor
Memories by being broke, cause I don't live like that no more
Scott
Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves and then was shot
Andrew Johnson nearly got impeached by just one vote
Ulysses Grant is on the fifty dollar note
and the democrats would gloat
But they're all amazed when Rutherford Hayes
Wins by just one vote
D:James Garfield, someone really hated
Cause he was
and the
Restaurant, but "Alice's Restaurant" is not the name of the restaurant,
That's just the name of the song
That's why I call the song "Alice's Restaurant."
Mandy: Capricorn, eh, what are they like?
Wise Man 2: He is the son of God, our Messiah.
Wise Man 1: King of the Jews.
Mandy: And that's
it mean that music is to
Blame did we look for James Huberty's
Inspiration when he gunned down people
At McDonald's? What did
Timothy McVeigh like
for the gain
But I see the frightened priest is in
A fetal state again
He wants absolution
From all that's done and been
Jesse James was here last
cool
I see them always ask how do you make it
They don't know God is not James
He keeps His promises
Pick up yourself and make sure that you're moving
that it's not a burden, why?
Because I rap in cursive
They treat my lyrics like the Bible
The OG and the King James Version
This colloquial
My verses
being a CO
He knew why everybody was up in this bitch
Let's just say that he pointed out all
The dudes who became gangstas
Mysteriously overnight when
to is bark before I fight
Before I take you down, might as well be polite
[Chorus]
Hear 'em say, oh my God, here he come, here he come
Hear 'em say, oh
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
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We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
a week
Now, when he was being paid only twenty dollars a week the name seemed too long and important
It should perhaps have been Mr. James D. Young
But
stain and you get yo' halo
I ride with a gun and a capo
He don't pray to God so his life gone
Flick up that pussy like a tampon
I don't go back, I
George Washington's middle name, well, he just didn't have one
John Adams, too
And Thomas Jefferson, just wasn't done
James Madison and James
of tor-ches that scor-ches the skin, when they enter
Intru-ders, whose tutors did a lousy job
How's he god if he let's Lucifer let loose on us
That noose on us
like "Who that spittin'?" I'm like "It's me"
He's like, "Oh, okay."
Uh, he started talkin' to me on the phone, going back and forth
Just askin' me
the breeze
The leaves are flying, everybody feels nice
Just say, oh God, thanks for all he wonderful things
You even see a little snow sometimes but you
me melodies that were the magic spells she could
And I just kind of figured out the rest
Why are Joos always playing goblin music
It's sounds like it's
the Jakes
He goofy, niggas trying to get you in a jam that’s spooky
Want all them charges to stick like a loogie
I stick to the script just like actors
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
don't rock with him
That be Elliot and B Dot givin' all of those props to him (just sayin')
So when he talk tough we don't believe what he sayin' (we
just my sense of humor
Why Tory call that girl from a phone in prison? (Why?)
Knowin' they record them calls and was gon' listen
He supposed to know
watches his body to be stretched like a spaghetti. But he feels no pain. He recalls no memories. He's just a negligible part of that scenario.
He doesn't
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