Lyrics:
wetter than a pool
Muddy Waters how i thumb thru the blue
Muddy Waters how I thumb thru the blue
I said it twice cuz i know it didn’t go thru
Young nigga
York by either cab or the train
Some say that I'm insane, they say
Why would you want to ride the train
(But I) but I don't care, as long as I get
waters
I got the blues like I'm muddy waters
Calluses all on my hands like I'm Muddy Waters
Came up with them wolves like I'm Kevin Garnett
Regardless
I'm
is blue
I swear that all I tell you is not made up
The Backson!
The Backson!
The Backson!
The Backson
Oh no!
But Owl what does the Backson do?
Baby I'll take the first train here and the last train back
I would sprain my leg and break my back
I would turn new gears I've never moved to make
the south pacific used to be
If you head over to East Saint Louis,
Then the big muddy won't run by,
Muddy and the Wolf ran off to the Gulf,
Never even said
moving bodies
A thousand pairs of shoes
There was a man that looked like BB King
Singing something like the blues
Musta' been somethin' in the water, made
I live by the river on the wrong side of town
Nothing much to do here but listen to the sound
Of a train I'll never catch passin' me by
high, 8 low, thunder in the distance
My trail leads west, desperado on a mission
Vagabond blues when I hear the train whistlin'
No rest for the wicked,
and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be singing the blues- blues, blues
composer, sonically robbing the nation
when I strap on a blue cardigan we can be neighbors (do lasers)
water douse fire now, fire bad, fire blank at bastard
climate, they say
But it hasn't got
The handy subway train
You seldom find a taxi
When it rains
That's why New York's my home
Keep your California
the muddy water in the Vaseline stained.
They be makin' tadpoles the size of Mercurys in Florida.
That be tellin' Julio Iglesias what to sing, now.
Now,
scream
And the people inside can't decide
Where they will go
For the track, it is wrong, and the train
It is long
Oh, far from the sparkling blue waters
of the pain
I wash it all away
And I cry out to the tide
Down by the riverside
Cast away my heavy load
Lay it down by the willow grove
Muddy water heals my
on the train, or run and hide
You motherfuckers can't deny, you haven't wiped your muddy eye
Rinse it out diluted anger quells
My mud is my marrow I can tell
When I get my train fare, I'll get up and run
I'm ready for the city, air pollution here I come
'Cause I'm a fool for the city, I'm a fool for
When I get my train fare, I'll get up and run
I'm ready for the city, air pollution here I come
'Cause I'm a fool for the city, I'm a fool for
dog
in the delta dirt of broken dolls
hey, hi, we would fly
to the cool muddy waters of the riverside
in the holy land
momma died drunk and daddy
Reality tv want me in they budget
Hope you don’t think I’m distracted by mugging
Bitch I’ma beast show my teeth with no muzzle
Blues in my pockets receipts
wack or reject it
Challenge BDP it get's dissed, expect it
I travel the nation by mostly plane
I travel New York by either cab or the train
Some say that
feeling like lil huddy
Maybe a bit more like kudi
But now my shoes getting muddy
Man that's fuckin unlucky
Yeah yo dick lookin stubby
We Better then daily
When I get my train fare, I'll get up and run
I'm ready for the city, air pollution here I come
'Cause I'm a fool for the city, I'm a fool for
of gracin as I’m tastin both daughters rollin swishas by the water thinking if I died tomorrow
I’m a Martyr
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