Lyrics:
Each lazy hour
What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew
want my shrooms? I don't give a fuck
I feel like I'm gonna cause a ruckus
If your innocent why are you listening to this
Your laughing but I'm not taking
boy, that man innocent
Don't nobody love me so I need to vent
I need all my paper, need my dividends
And for them to see me they gon need a lens
No more
He tries so hard,
Does all he can
To be his best,
To be a man,
But life just pounds on him like steady rain.
She runs and hides
To be alone,
Her
And in a moment seen by millions
She bowed her head and cried
Show my man some mercy
He's the father of my child
I love him
Here to eternity
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy, say
I got to keep on walking
man I like her style
She keep it rough and tumble, if you wanna rumble, tom boy from jump
Splashin' in the puddles, even when she stumbles, always
in love in the back of a cop car
Oh
And you were like, "Oh"
Side by side
And locked in tight
They were taking their time
But we didn't mind
thing, champagne en permanence
Pis ça, c'est tout' sur mon bras, mais c'est une autre paire de manches
C'est d'l'histoire ancienne, mais j'mentirais si
What colour I want my shrooms? I don't give a fook
I feel like I'm gonna cause a ruckus
If your innocent why are you listening to this
Your laughing but
to live
Is only five minutes out from the guys on the strip
Where man make ye' work, heard he's a soldier
I know that nigga hasn't got balls like Grey
like a chick flick
Choppa burn 'em like incense
Been the realest nigga since an infant
Yeah, my homie shot that nigga, but he innocent, yeah (Innocent
The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --
Has formed the plan to change the man he seems.
And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier
story
I was thinking you were crazy as hell
You were so innocent
But you were stealing my heart
I fell in love in the back of a cop car
Man, they
Love, and kiss, with you
You know you make me feel
Like a foolish crazy man
In a strange virtual world
With so many certainties lost
A foolish crazy man
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy, say
I got to keep on walking
When I'm in the club
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
When I'm in the booth
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
What
move on with your life (I swear to God)
Fuck you nigga, you love a pity party, I won't show up
Always act like your shit don't stink, motherfucker,
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, extendo, yeah
Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah
Play with nigga, you pretendo, yeah
I'ma play you like
she might care
Because right now, feeling like a beautiful nightmare
Let bygones be bygones
Right-ons be right-ons
Let pi kapps be pi kapps who're going
Get you punched like some digit's huh, look
Innocent pleadin', courts don't believe me
Think I'm a demon huh, look
Innocent pleadin', courts don't
hard, I need a woman that rolls by God
And the only man she loves is Todd
But will you be around when the raindrops fallin'
Or could it be you never
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
Mr. law protector, me don't respect ya
Ya took to many innocent lives (still no surrender!)
It's all too familiar, license to kill ya
Seems we beat
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