Lyrics:
two.
George Jones and Jesus pulled me through.
When a man is on the bottom he may not cry for help.
But he needs to know he's not alone in hell all
Can't control the feeling got a jones for you
Wait 'til I get home to you
Need the type of nigga that can grow wit' you
Fuck around and drop all
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
[Snoop Dogg]
N**** you need to stop snitchin!
All that yip-yappin and jaw-jackin
N**** if you scared, go to church
You knew the job was
[Snoop Dogg]
N**** you need to stop snitchin!
All that yip-yappin and jaw-jackin
N**** if you scared, go to church
You knew the job was
Dooley Jones was doomed since the day that he was born
All because his mama was Sadie Jones
Cruel words upon him ever since he was young
You ain't
from a legend Rashida Jones
I perform on the stage like I'm Michael Jack
If I give you a taste that's a heart attack
I'm waiting patient for hubby hubby
chef dressed flame retardant
I spit fire like Godzilla in panic mode
I'm a sick liar like a covid rich Alex Jones
Drink soda for hours in prison a lot
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
got to be there by nine.
Pin stripe suit, clean shirt and tie,
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's
the feelings that you have for it
When we all get to heaven
What a glorious day
Put your heart on your sleeve
Start exploring your faith
I guess there's
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
Shooters Shoot, so rappers rap
I guess that's what they say
When shit is meant for you
You just keep doing
What you was meant to do
And can't even
some pain, you'd never know it but I've been through hell
Dear Glenn I know you're not afraid to put the work in
And that's the type of thing that really
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
This is dedicated to all them fuck
Ass lists you left me out
All them conversations 'bout New York
I wasn't mentioned, like I moved or something
waiting just for you up on Wall Street, and all you have to do is a get a good education. But don't ever think! Just do what you're told! Be bought
Summer rain fell on Col. Glenn
And made the hot asphalt shine
Wade was behind the wheel
I was there by his side
Memories that I lost
Dots I can't
fucked up
To um compare me to Jim Jones or uh Davey Koresh.
You know what I mean
Because those where not people that where for the greater good
You
beneath all my wings like I'm sponsored by Boeing
Was up a creek without a paddle, when they want you to drown, have to keep it afloat
And I' hope that
You couldn't escape this music even if your name's Houdini
Our tracks, they last for Life and don't disappear like a genie
Communicating through
the evidence agree?
Man, you wouldn’t believe how much your political leanings
Can be predicted by the local threat of infectious disease
So all my social
[uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all your friends [That's right]
to call back all my numbers - star 6-9 me
Check my car for rubbers, but quit tryin
Before you find what you lookin for and get to cryin
You always sayin
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