Lyrics:
. Margo is throwing a birthday party for Gunnar, okay, who's a girl, ugh, whatever. So I go in and it's a princess theme party. So all the girls, and oh.
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
I'm married to a pinay, who don't care the way I was raised
She doesn't reject that I adopted American ways
But every other Filipino look at me like I'm
I’m married to a pinay, who don’t care the way I was raised
She doesn’t reject that I adopted American ways
But every other Filipino look at me like I’m
The After Party
And if we're lucky we won't make it home by dawn
V2 It's the After Party-Party
All the peacocks on display
Where the finger food's so dodgy
Luscious bitch, she is true
But it's not nice to fool Mother Nature
The proud mother of God, like all hoes
Is, is jealous of her own shadow
Who is
ain't fucking, she don't need to ride (beat it)
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry, I'll feed her fries
'Cause
feel, what's shakin, what's happenin, que pasa, what's goin down, what it is. Well we got all kinds of ways to say hello. We've got lots of ways to say
diamonds,
They drinkin' booze n' havin' all sorts of party fun,
Everybody else is hoistin' up land lubbers,
N' battenin' down hatches,
The First Mate
little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you with a 12 gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes
little lungs is too small to hotbox with god
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you with a 12-gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
Hope you make it well with someone else tonight
Holding in the kitchen, true love that we baking
The party's over, so you hold the decorating
You wanna
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I'm 21 struggling to function
Young and dumb drunk causing a commotion
In my all American Americana band
With a bunch of alcoholic blue collar
to ill-gotten wealth is
Political leadership
If you want to get wealth without working for it at all
Join African politics
With over-estimated budgets
You digging
, no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
spicy over chicken
I don't have to do the Hot Ones
All I gotta do is breathe and stop breathing
Put my fears in the breeze
And break my people off
on pumps, push the broom up they ass
Or the knife like American me, American Sig' is Muslim
So I ain't feeling Bush overseas
I think with the wisdom
on pumps, push the broom up they ass
Or the knife like American me, American Sig' is Muslim
So I ain't feelin Bush overseas
I think with the wisdom
the same
(Never chasing over no bitch ain't no simp we ain't built the same)
Was the quiet kid call that All American Rejects
True to myself most you niggas
My baby's into the rhythm
She says she can't do without it
All that she does is to the beat
Upstairs the radio's playin'
I cannot hear what she's
of attention
When we drove by young fresh and fly
Like the local P.D.
I'm working these streets
Bout to Jam like Dominique
Hell might as well party like
sent to you
My Lord will make another people succeed you, and you will not harm him in the least
Surely my Lord is guardian over all things
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