Lyrics:
Maxwell was in the land of sin kidnapping kids
Hold up let me talk about it
These pedophiles are men in suit and ties but you don't really want to talk
Girl I wanna stay by your side(side)
Fight for you like a Rambo
You charging me like Oraimo
Value me like your iPhone
Want you to be my wife O
Oh oh
On the third day of October, boys, I did set sail from there.
To the garrison at Amherstburg I quickly would repair
With Captain Maxwell and his wife and kids
to get by (I survive)
So my all I give, just to survive (Yeaaahh, yeeeaaaah)
Times is rough so my rhymes is tough
I'm trying to size it up, count
the field like they cotton-picking
Just know if I’m winning then that means that we all winning
My life's mission
What was my purpose
And when my time is up
While you sacrifice your health
I’m just trying to be myself
By working on my health
Knowing my health is wealth
When I’m done your reflection
Will be
town with a hardcore band
Headlights shining on the beach
Left my money in a Maxwell's coffee can
Down by the cemetery gates
When I walk into your
to the brothers with broken relationships I saw you repair
Not by choice haven't seen their kids in more than a year
I throw my hands up
Girls have been putting up
since I was semen
Swimmin' in my daddy's big nuts
But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole butts
Arise to respond for the max-well
Ask well
and shit
Should of listen, cause we was like, night and day
Should of seen it, you break my heart, anyway
But I lost my mind you hit my spot when you made
what the problem is
Cuz I'm busy with a fine dime who like to swallow kids
Make me bust my nuts off huh like they was hollow tips
And gave me more brain
what the problem is
Cuz I'm busy with a fine dime who like to swallow kids
Make me bust my nuts off huh like they was hollow tips
And gave me more brain
high
Washington was my destination
And now who am I?
I'm the chosen party giver
For the White House clientele
And they know that I deliver
What
Me and Maxwell used to play on the farm
We'd ride the cows and chase the cats in the barn
It was fun
While it lasted
Me and Olivia would run holding
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up
high
Washington was my destination
And now, who am I?
I'm the chosen party giver
For the White House clientele
And they know that I deliver
What
the crowd, you will see a mosh
Do my ting like Marley and Peter Tosh
It's Eskiboy in your speakerbox
I've achieved tings I was dreamin' of
Step
a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with a man
When I met Ann, I shook her hand
We ended up freakin'
a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with a man
When I met Ann, I shook her hand
We ended up freakin'
to Maxwell
On a Maxell, my man called me on a black cell
He told me he got bagged for a crack sell
How ya feelin' son, not that well
Bustin' techs and shit
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
high
Washington was my destination
And now, who am I?
I'm the chosen party giver
For the White House clientele
And they know that I deliver
What
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