Lyrics:
very fine
You really think I'm going to ignore
That I just said anal
No I'm not, have you even met me?
I be walking down the road
Doing same old same old
thing's clear
Some mistakes are too much fun
To only make once
There's this little straight stretch
Just south of here
It's great for mashing down the gas
reasons are all lies
Today is just the same old same old
Too many teeth behind those smiles
And I don't care about the stories told
If it means more, more,
like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We
Every time I fly back down south
Keep my mind open with a closed mouth
Instead of talking like some shit just changed
Same old place started lookin so
on the concrete
They're walking in, two by two
Accordion tunes and a girl playing Spoons
Somebody better let out the news
That old man Sam and the Buttenhoff
to get rid of the pain
By rolling a pack and then smoking it loud
In love with the west but I came from the south if you say you the same then you reaching
talk(you dirty dirty)
Say what?(you dirty dirty)say what?(you dirty dirty)
verse 1
Now I'm a dirty old south boy
And you can tell by the way I spit it out
always reading
About someone else's success
It's hard to understand what's underneath
The lining of these suit's
We're motivated by the same thing with
man pissed off cah their time's up
Old and left back round with Bravo
I'm top floor, eating fry up
With my bitch from the south, Mulatto
Fifteen hundred
Imagine that, I'm a street kid, brainy like (gangsters)
Nick and Dill can relate, watch (gangsters)
Like I don't know Vinyl Star and all the Old Time
and my Grand Old Earth goodbye
[SX] Cool, I guess we're splittin
Is there anything I'm forgettin?
Let me check my room, oh yeah there goes my
is a glimpse of
Tha story they gon tell on the future
You see the genesis of
The genesis of I...
All smiles crept off mama's face
When she got
Now this wasn't the only time she got herself in a mess
Brought these two boys from the switch
Looking for one girl, but ended up with some old mate in
Goldie, it's the same story
Let you hold something, you spending it right
Know where you gon' be by the end of the night
Make it bounce, shake it, move
shone all about
No magic potion or mystic words
His eyes stared at you, no sound was heard
People came from north and south
To see this faith healing
the light shone all about.
No magic potion or mystic words,
His eyes stared at you, no sound was heard.
People came from north and south,
To see
of the line
All of the same stories
All of the same words
All of them told to me
In a way I've never heard
By you
Too many changes, you changed from your greatness
Become a byproduct of yourself all for the paper regardless
The markets see you as a old
you worry have no
friggin fear! I shall get there! There you go, brilliant success, great story.
Now moving on to the other single in the set, you've
to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you
To rock'n'roll
Way down in the deep deep South
There's a guy with a girly mouth
Eating the same banana sandwich
Dressed in the same kind of kitsch
Way down by
She leach the residual cash
I cut through my hand on the stage and I wipe
All the blood by my eyes on my face
This a horror story, love
I'm so sorry,
an' left home
Tuck was pretty old back then an' by now he's long gone
But I've heard it said that ol' cowboys don't die
They get put out to pasture
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