Lyrics:
Lincoln continental
I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword
The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
soul my New York mommas
You're giving me control by moving to this song
You gon make me lose my girl, and all that drama
I swear I'm lovin you,
You love
mommas
You’re giving me control by moving to this song
You gon make me lose my girl, and all that drama
I swear I’m lovin you,
You love it to, then
Get ready (get ready),
Back by popular demand (he's back)
Snoop Dogg! (yo)
(One, two, check up)
One, two, check up
Yeah one, two check up
Til the red and blue top
Arrested us in Utah
Interrupted my song
It still reminds of the one
Crap
I'm sober
Won't do again, it's over
And man
It's
on stupid
Ok Cupid
Why is she so well suited
She the undispitued
Undiluted
Taste so good
Man
Just Just
BRIDGE 1
Yeah
Same ol song
Same ol song
Same ol story
make your way on down the sea,
Something has take you so far from me.
3: Cathedral Song
I saw from the cathedral
You were watching me
And I saw
and we forced it in
When it come to the dawgs ain't no man left behind
I was down in the dumps on a Wednesday night
Under an overpass
Puke on my shirt
This song really should be prefaced
With the observation of
A newspaper editor I met once he said
"The John Birch Society really should be
Called
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
waiting to bloom, my style so rare its like the blue moon
Only rises once in a while, but man when it does, damn its a view
Confused when I hear theres no
Aye man pass that shit back
Yo I was thinking about this song the other day
But I can't remember how it goes
Oh fuck it went
Blue dreams
Cherry
or blue
Too young to vote
I did not have a clue
Politics at recess
A friend told me man
You gotta vote for Bob Dole
He's our only chance
But then my
walls that bound me
And the years that went by too slow
And the songs that I sang to the blue sky above me
As I walked in that big prison yard
Singing
On the working mans blues
cnd an amen kind of love
I wanna hear songs about momma
Folsom prison blues
Whiskey and trains
cnd I'm over you
I wanna hear a steal
J Smash keep smashing
Came out the blue yeah
I did everything I said I would do yeah yeah
This ain't nothing new yeah
Ask around or you could check
don't write their lyrics
But some people have reached levels that are atmospheric
By relying on others to write their songs and shit for them
And they
a jelly roll
He sings a song about a-pork and greens
He sings some blues about New Orleans
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish
a song, the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that that lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting
She's up for doing what
a song, the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that that lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting
She's up for doing what
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
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