Lyrics:
the door closed)
Into the night she is always the last one to go
(the trains are empty)
Seventy hour weeks pushing three quarter pay is a joke
(she's not
All the work in Anchorage turned into pushin' brooms
So I left up there I got away before I met my doom
Along way down to California thinkin' I'll
or three or four
The man who strums the old guitar
Is standing by the door
The banjo and the mandolin
Have joined the phantom band
A woman, once from Carrick
to kick my door, why?
I probably did it
And I'm only riding with niggas who riding with me
Put it on his head like Beats by Keef
Face card good I don't need
Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that
and the things I do
It was meant to be
I was made for you
Open the door to my heart, it's stopped
And I'm shocked....
[CHORUS:]
[3:]
Surrounded by
never early
You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
He was surprised I snatched him
bringing down the door
Man they searching for that cocaina
Now my boy is deported back to Punta Cana
Yea, though they try to set me up like hurricane
I
'cause they riches ain't like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six
of the fire
I need strong fuckin weed to get higher
Kick down doors yea Imma lay the pavement
Full-time plumber with the pipe aye
A goddamn tree with the shade
Fort Fat Biscuit, Santa want a biscuit
Semaj know we gonna bring it
Ring ring the bell, open the bag and down he fell
You know who coming on Christmas
shit, throw that shit on the floor
Get up girl, get the hell out the door
I'm gonna tell the world how you're a 99 cent whore
What are you getting mad
on the track
That's why I never got hit by a train
And I never had me a plate
That's why I call this Hunger and Pain ay
Step in the field and I'm killing
Sniper King shoot down that flag rodger this is my new weapon
A massive sling shot by the name of Kabuto behold its awesome power
Water 7 This
two furthest thing from pussy, woosie
Imma tone it down know my ma listenin
She told me Eye don't need to cuss by how much Eye'm gifted
Eye preach unto
train yard
My beard, a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled down across my face
Through cupped hands around a tin can
I pretend I hold you to my
carried helpless by my floating basket raft
Your flavor in my mind, back and forth between
sweeter than any wine as bitter as mustard greens
and it's light
the war
Tik-tak click-clack bodies drop to the floor
Yeah I pull up to your crib with my ten by four
In the matte black foreign with the butterfly doors
I
Woke up on the F train yeah overslept once again
Rode right past my stop and now I'm going fine
Papaya King hotdog gotta feed my brain
Three dollars
Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter, ayy (let's go)
True fans, full stance, stay down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay
go, land of Goshen
Go, I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood, Running red and strong, down the Nile
Plague, Darkness three days long, hail to fire
So
and that’s by boat or water plane
Well I had a friend who stayed at Hiltons. Said he wanted to go
So I said love to have you. First set down there’s a few
Door number two I've already walked through
I wanna see what's behind door number three
One, two, three
Dream killer
Don't be naïve, there's a darkness deep in the stream
Smile and wave as it floats on by
Or dive on in and enjoy
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