Lyrics:
by em
So get prepared for a new wave to come
Back to home sweet home
It's 2021, I'm afraid because it's a different year
Til my voice broke your
Lord
For givin' me all of them
To get me by
Take my money, take my rings
I'd trade it all for just three things
Good friends, good whiskey, and good
where I'm at even if its attached to burning myself out
I know that's not the best now
And let's just say, it wasn't just my ways
Some people can sure
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
So how could all these
Disease be cured by just giving everyone the same compound
We go away from philosophy
And just look at reality and God
of your own
No need to shop around you got
The good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up North you in the world
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth, never
Showin'
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
made somethin' out of nothin', was always resourceful
Doors will form off of your will (your will)
I never switched teams, you're more George Hill
in a drive by
It do you some good
Good
I come from the hood
My niggas on standby
They make sure I'm good
Good
You run from your hood
Get caught in
sleepin' sound
No research, just tweet and it's so easy now
Bunch of sheep run with it like receiver routes
Next thing you know the lies spreading like
owners I just mentioned. Ceasar later married a slave girl by the name of Peggy Jones. My great, great, etc. grandmother. To this union, the following
abdomen and strangle your man
And 'em with your small intestines
I'm what you call a veteran, I'm legendary
And you just a son of
A bitch and it's
(Don't believe) That dead King George will wake up screaming
Our soundtrack is the slowest thing
Some will ache, replace the sting
Rap stars brag
place is filled with
(Love signals)
(May I?) I just wanna touch your soul
(May I?) let me pour into you
(May I?) fill you with my joy
(May I?)
went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was
Good evening! I'm Ryan Schultz
Tonight, we begin with an announcement from Jock City
Who claims he's the best in Youngstown
Calling out any who
it do? You can call me Dogg
Let me just check your sheet
No problem, sir, let me just say
I'm a big fan of the shit that y'all make
I can't lie, I been
back then I got to say that
It's a good thing that I'm rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
Good thing we got music
If not I'd be stuck
promise it wasn't about you
When you make it to Heaven, give me your eyes, dude
Watch over me closely 'til it's my time too
The only thing I can do is
before, oh
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working
And she'll probably stop at lunch
Just to give her, her sweet good thing a call
Oh,
Come a long way from George's (listen)
You know that (listen)
Fish and chips, I'm from East so we ain't got a Morley's
We got that (listen)
except for a few people, and the things are,
the grosvenor square marches in london.
The end product of it was just newspaper stories about
riots
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
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