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I been crossed by too many so I'm running out of fucks
I said another Man Down these niggas running out of luck
Man Down, Man Down man we left that
signing another deal?"
They ain't even get back to me in time
So I went somewhere else and I don't know who butthurt or what
I could give a fuck, man
bout to break the pen
Pencil be the oar when its sink or swim
Get played real soft
Like a mandolin
U runnin round wit a man
Who a mannequin
Wit ya
Faraway where the Oceans roll
Where the wild winds blow
There's lightening and thunder
Well did you see the mark of man put upon the land
And he's
sold
It's value in the past ten years
Has increased twenty fold
I hope the man
Won't change too much
Oh mister owner please
I'd love to drive by one more
smoke better than
Aint worried bout weathering
Or tethering
Connected, respected by your weatherman
You plugged in
But to who
The devilman
I'm heaven
leaders, forced to forge my own path
Cast off by father and cherubs with a stone heart
Who thought of me as damaged goods
Rest assured, I've patterned up
would ache.
Just beyond, torn seine and a broken oar
Lie in a beached and ancient fishing boat.
I think the waves sing of an ancient bird and a lost
time to cross the North Sea First I must break free We could ask Constantine I'm needed elsewhere \""No way! My troops I cannot spare.\"" This seems
bandannas made in old Japan
Was a railroad man
He was a railroad man
Was a railroad man
'Til he stepped in front of the railroad train
He used
I ain't got shit to lose
Ain't got time for no excuse man
We got packs to move
Spend ninety bands on a coupe
Spend eight hunnid' on jewels
Try me my
handbags
chenellin her dress
and when im in ya crib
im slidin out her ribs
and she tell me the rest
but i tell her whtever
next time i drop by ima leave u
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
Though it
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
Though it
boat yeah
Imma fuck around and then fix that boat yeah
By summer time maybe I don't know (ah) (ah) (ah)
I've been boring I know man you can't really
barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma
wealth and fame,"
Promised great bounty by the blessings of Njord.
"Vast wealth awaits you in the land across my seas."
Wind fills the sail, oars pound
us
You boys keep your distance
That old man's just telling you lies
But to all of us kids
Cowboy Bill was a hero
Just as true
As the blue texas
my way
I'd take a boat from the river
And I'd bury the old man
I'd bury him at sea
Blessed are the poor
For they shall inherit the earth
Better
my way
I'd take a boat from the river
And I'd bury the old man
I'd bury him at sea
Blessed are the poor
For they shall inherit the earth
Better
I'm a boss, and that's some old news
Slavin' for this dollar shower power for my whole crew
Goin Jack Bauer for an hour for my old school
I'm
Let that old man go, Let that old man go
Time to wash them sins off, Living to repent now
Let that old man go, Let that old man go
Time to wash them
a little kiss to the cheek
Till he went to the neck and by that time, they're on the next step to
A little every Saturday evening, by any judgment that's
The next town is 125 miles away
And these very words came into his mind. He said
By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll be rising
Oh, and she'll find
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