Lyrics:
it raw and hardcore
Five six, you're beating us with nightsticks
Seven eight, I'm forced to pack a thirty-eight
Nine ten, you put me in a pen; if
my cows and turn my stone
Till the big Grand Coullee boys come along
My eyes are crossed, my back's in a cramp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil
Oil on me
Drip drop
Oil on me
Drip drip
Oil on me y'all don't see this oil on me
All on me
Yea yea
All on me
Yea yea
Bounce bounce
Oil on me y'all
coming 8 X's*
What you gonna do?
When it comes for you?
*The smog is coming 5 X's*
~Thoughts in my head of a clown ~~(in background)
Thoughts
ignorance and feeding radiation
(2x)
T.V., it
Satellite links
Our United States of Unconsciousness
Apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
ten, top ten, top ten (top ten)
Now we (now we) top ten (top ten)
Top ten, top ten, top ten (top ten)
5:30, put the roof in the wind
Five thirty,
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one day
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
pension
By the sacred institution
Drop of oil in the sand
Will be all your contribution
We don't understand your language
Everything you say is bullshit
chips
I keep me a steak, a pistol, a grip four 5th
Cuz I'd rather be judged by 12 then to be carried by 6
Don't wanna be carried by 6
Rather be judged by
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
in this V6
Niggas did me wrong once before, I keep three sticks
Had to change a heart, oh my God, I don't need this
I been movin' ten toes thick on my
the winter
Of the long hot summer
Somewhere in the desert
We raised the oil pressure
And waited for the weather
To get much better
For the new wind
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
They say I'm two-faceded, I fucked her then said, "I ain't do it" (ooh)
I'm in the kitchen whippin' up oil, bae said, "It ain't movin'" (skrrt)
So I
Come down from the mountain
Come down to the plains
And we bring all we culture
Oil bucket and chains, chains, chains
Bois man on the road
4 o'clock, 5
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
800 Bill right.[01:04.57]That could end world poverty five times overnight[01:07.73]Instead they fight people they trained and then armed[01:10
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one day
off
While Bush old ass on t.v. playin' golf
But when you come to my house with that draft shit
I'ma shoot your funky ass bitch
A nigga'll die for
owns the Sun and Moon
You race around to prove you're here
Live in love, to love your fear
Oil Slick is so damn sly
Catch that feeling
By
everything I touch
Whip gotta match every bitch I fuck, foreign
Y'all niggas talkin' 'bout what? Borin'
Bane from it, I came from it
I'm raised by it, I'm
Gettin his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
*chorus* 2X (fades)
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