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the old man down, He never doubted that the rumor was real. But there the old man stood by the store front, With his white cane hanging from his belt.
power, women, all the things you could crave but I'm haunted by Saint Peter's face on the day I meet the grave Lucifer swats my foes away they're all
blasted by the keystone cops When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz And this goes on until I'm old and gray When I was young they was feeding me
Ay Street where the party at? Yeah Party at the house I think my mama gone, yeah (mama) She left me at the house all by myself alone, yeah
are my middle name Raised in the Canebrake by an old mama lion Ain't no a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons, what do you
I'd drive by your house And count the minutes from yours to mine Hate going back there Cause I knew you weren't fully mine And I know I was young But
Ho my old house Bye lie by lying keep lying but not to me That you love me That you need me That you want me That you like me That you trusted me That
with us" Got that house on the hill, it lean like a double cup Clean like my stubble cut (nah) I will never give a fuck, got the blower in the bluff
bound to the stake No way out, no bailout, last punishment by (fire) Peter Thompson: Men! Bind this heathen to the stake! KK: I'll return one day soon,
– Grow old! – we all have to prevail Grow up! – Grow cold! – follow the rules and you won’t fail! You should have listened to Peter Pan long ago When
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name Raised in the Canebrake by an old mama lion Ain't no a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen
are my middle name Raised in the Canebrake by an old mama lion Ain't no a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons, what do you
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
thots you met at Playhouse (I didn't say that) I just rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house Parked my shit at Ye house and hopped in the uber Jayceon
We got the top down, cruising on a backroad Southbound, never do what we're told Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old No No No No No No They
Walking through day by day Dreaming myself away I'm stuck in my old thoughts Why can't this be enough Realized it's only me That set myself to free I
beam I'm damn good with these eyeballs Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing
a modest man trying to improve my station I think I can get there if I work hard And I'm fortunate to have a bit of a head start A cheap old house would be
before you can say it's Eter-pay An-pay! (Peter Pan!) Past the morning, past the night One leap ahead out of sight! Growing old and sick and grumpy These
We didn't know the times were lean, Round our house the grass was green, It didn't seem like things were all that bad, I bet we walked
I heard the old man tell his tale: Tinker, alone within a storm, And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree, Seven stones Lay
house, nigga! (House, nigga) What kind of world is we livin' in? Where every girl showin' titties To the world, getting views by the millions 8 niggas
house, nigga! (House, nigga) What kind of world is we livin' in? Where every girl showin' titties To the world, getting views by the millions 8 niggas
The same The same The same This old house has emotion and memory Carved in every last scar and stone No matter what I may uncover (No matter what) The house
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