Lyrics:
more since the dead started sittin up too.
Well when Fred sat up so did everybody there
and there came a great partin' of the foldin chairs.
This is the fourth by the four
'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles'
'Hard Day's Night' that's three
Now'beatles For Sale'
The young men
Influential Lil black baby
No stopping our legacy
Stay woke never napping
God body I'm tapped in
Hottest new nigga rapping
Blessed nigga Fred Hammond
You know
Yeah
Gotta try again
Gotta, gotta try again
Gotta try again
Mom was driving on the way to get her undergrad
She played Fred Hammond through
casualty yet I am stepping feel like Fred Hammond I'm singing no weapon
This is a remix I sing it like wop don't need to worry my God at the top
This is
a rebel, yep (Yep)
We ain't never gave a single fuck
Black boys in them Bentley trucks
Middle fingers up
Peace like Martin but we more Malcolm in the Middle
The fairest of them all
You are everything my heart desires
You are fairer much fairer
Than the lily that grows by the wayside
You are precious more precious
Fred, come to bed
Cause my Max had sex with his sexy ex
Oh Fred, come to bed,
Baby I will let your dreams come wet
Oh Fred, come to bed
Baby
I love you more than I love myself, boy
And I love myself way too fucking much
Don't you play with me
I love you more than I love myself, boy
hear by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more", wow
In the midnight hour, babe,
blessed
And I’ve come to like your music, John P. Kee and Fred Hammond too
And I not only read more, now I’m reading to you
So to all the Christian
study war no more
I ain't gonna study war no more
I ainn't gonna study no war no more
I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside
Down
handed
Ridin' with the cannon
Schemin' and scammin'
Livin' like Reggie Hammond
A phantom, snapshots from the man's Canon
Pigs got my pictures on the
Wall
more no less)
(Bloodclaat boy try fi chat to me)
(No more no less)
(Anybody in the audience ever get hit by a car?)
(No more no less)
(How high's
more then thugs
We more then thugs, more then thugs, more then thugs
With just a little twist of harmony we smokin' lethel warriors
We warriors, We
lives
Now come into my world and you can see that we are more than thugz
We more than thugz, more than thugz, more than thugz
With just a little twist
ride with me?
We can be like Bonnie and Clyde
Me by your side
I'll be more than a lover
More than a woman
More than your others
I'll be more than
No More
Oh ohhhuuuuohu
Ohu oh wuwuwu
No more no more no more
No more sufferation then no more
Sufferation there
No more sufferation day no more no
Get some more bottles
Let them get some more bottles
Let them get some more bottles
Get some get some more bottles
Let them get some more bottles
like barber to salon
Gun dat sing sweet like Beres Hammond
Me nuh fear man no man
Any man born and grow inna capital cyaan' move common
Badman
I need more hoes
More, more, more, more, yeah
I need more clothes
More, more, more, more, yeah
I need more dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah
I
Fred had faith
That could move a big mountain
Fred had a tongue
That flowed like a fountain
Had a big brain bible trained
Gave what he had
fading
I want more
I need more
I want nothing less
I need something
Well we all do, right
Nothing by this
What you got for me
You want one thing
That's
study war no more.
I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside
I'm gonna lay down my
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