Lyrics:
Well I started out to be a towboat man
But I never got the hang of a ratchet bar
I was a -growin up a-deckin in the
Illinois trade with coal dust
punk blues
Where I grew up in the city well you had to be mean to get by
Hanging out on the corner
Getting flaked every night
Man we were bad assed
Too
White and red boomers, blue and red laguna's
Dead all the rumors, all these rappers are my juniors
Ma you can't swim, well come follow the tuna
Full
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Eminem huh?
You want to diss us?
You want to diss Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid?
Well here goes a remix
From us to you
This is the truth about Slim
your face
I recall the case
Cut the grass now I see all the snakes
My lawyer man cake
Cause of you he’s been employed by the beef
And now it’s time
rapping
(man I've been rapping ever since)...
[Lil' Flip]
1995, I was in junior high
I saw a lot of shit, so I was glad to be alive
A lot of people
Mmmmmm I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Give me your
Mmmmmm I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Give me your
blues
This here is your break up call
I think he meant it
Well this time anyways
Hey man I saw Elwood up in here on South Wacker drive 233
South Wacker
alone
There's a human
And god man
And a moon man
Nigga goddamn
And a goat man
Meet the post man
And the blue man
I am Doctor Manhattan
You done fucked up
She gets paid to party
I can barely afford a couple beers
They card her but not me
She's my junior by a couple years
And that's fine by me, man
enrolled in a college and dipped
Well call us both the freshest men, keep me out of his rumors
Upperclassmen seen your boy, calling me Riley junior
How
Handy with a needle at seventeen
A Jersey girl by blood, she was long and lean
Catch a sight of her walking through the church
Any man's stomach was
singing along by the end of this song
In four corners, Robert Downey had to use the Iron Man
Cuz he loved them 3000, it was junior and Sharon left for
Jonathan, Fred Blue, Joseph, man
God damn, it's still happening
I don't feel safe again getting pulled over
Start sweating and shaking
Silverado, I'm tapping
Mmmmm-mmmmm
I's up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
I's up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Give me your right hand
in the good ol' days
We'll have a big hand shakin'
An' sit and talk together
Sit down by the river Jordan and sing our blues away
Oh you talk
your feet up, sippin' by the sand
When they hated, you said yes I can, I love you pops, boy you the man
J-R-S-H-A-N-N-O-N, never in my life will I
one)
That's when I knew you was my brother too
There's Junior, there's Patrick, there's Richard and there's Soj too
Swear down man I got you man
Now played by the King
Love is all I and I ah bring (yeah)
Voice of the one called
Big Gonzilla inaa di building, enuh (yeah)
Alongside
Senior Constable George Devine had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly
woken by the sound of a galloping horse. It was Saturday, February 8
when I was talking my truth
When Shaaz and I just dropped an album out of the blue, huh
If you want to be a man like Shaaz
You gotta shake up the odds
kids
Now sing the Minquadale blues
Garfield Park is no place for cats
It ain't no place at all
Garfield Park has no space for that
Now do the Minquadale
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