Lyrics:
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
want them in coffins, everybody's closed
Related by the streets, this is family beef
So better not touch a branch on this family tree
Nigga
dancing till the moon
Yeah the hell, let's give a story
Tales of brighter lust
Just by the tree outside the gate
We hear the fairy's dust
Gob'lins dance,
three,
The little one stops to climb a tree
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
The ants go marching four by four, hurrah,
the judge hang us with 100 years, used to hang us by a tree
I was born in the trap tryna stay up out the penitentiary
'Cause living ain't cheap, tell me how
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
your outback friends will play
Three wide steps take you to the top, where you are greeted by a bright yellow door
Bursting with character
long mile, it were not more than three
Till she came to a new dug grave beneath the white oak tree
Out and sprang young Jellon Graeme from out
a beauty for you and me
I wish that life with you could be as easy as 1, 2, 3
As time goes by
The more I seem to realize how much I'm alone
I could be dead
lemme buy you a drink or three
She said mm baby what's in it for me
Told her I can lick you down like a cherry tree
I'm the boss of the love factory
I'm
ya weed
He wanted a Qp
I wanted to smoke
Get a hunnit and three
Bitch I be wylin I’m out and about I’m joyriding
I’m blowing some tree
Catch me
a sign
And though this one doesn't mark a road I'm sure we're passing by
When Noah built his arc and sent a dove to find a tree
I'm not sure if a dove
hopes and everyone's
Anyone worth a minute of your time,
When unhampered by the agents,
Of the governors of the faceless so opaque,
As bare tree's
Nigga I'm on the top of the tree
If I jump down imma break my knees
Naw I ain't shootin from the line
Nigga I'm shootin from the three
All that wishin
from above like i perched a tree
Just for irking me, I dispel all you rappers, take a personal leave
Deservingly, cuz I fry up beef like a Burger king
In astral planes indeed
When I heard the whack of an axe on a tree
I fell back through a black hole into 3 dimensional space
Saw this young man taking
will you marry me
Way down yonder in the hollow tree
With an owl and a bat and a bumblebee?"
Miss Mouse had suitors, three or four
And they came
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall tree
How can I sleep now?
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall
Once a jolly swagman, camp'd by a billabong,
Under the shade of a coolibah tree,
And he sang as he watch'd and waited till his billy boiled,
down the whole house
Light up the good tree baby
Hit ya knees baby
If you ain't Playmaker
Got kids to feed baby
I used to throw bows like Luda
Got 3
(3am still waiting
No text no calls we rolled out she staying)
(Second goes by
Down the road we looked up the sky she faded)
Money when we outside
sea.'
O the ship dipped down
On the rim of the sky
And I waited while three
Long summers went by
Then one steel morning
On the white quay
I saw
a lie cr*ps drop like autumn, I just got new cuts sorted
Fuck two friends now its awkward, I done fuck three friends thats a foursome
Slide by Brams then
the tree
But as it fell out on last Halloween
When the seely court was riding by
The queen lighted down on a rowan bank
Not far frae the tree where I wont
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