Lyrics:
at Bethlehem.
"Where is the new King, shepherd boy piping merrily,
Is he there at Bethlehem?
I will find him soon by the star shining brightly
In the sky o'er
Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave
Seen the arrow on the doorpost
Saying, "This land is condemned
All the way from New Orleans
To Jerusalem."
I traveled through East Texas
Where many
Shippin them tens across the board like keys
Blowin D's all the way down to New Orleans
Baton Rouge, have you blues, don't snooze
Or you might lose
Shippin them tens across the board like keys
Blowin D's all the way down to New Orleans
Baton Rouge, have you blues, don't snooze
Or you might lose
frontier
When you said that you love me, I knew it wasn't true
I've 700 unread messages, but not a single note from you
Down in New Orleans
from New Orleans
Don't know where your hand’s been
So you won't put your hands on my spliff
If you was me, you would understand how many
Bands I spent
you ain't here from befo go way, go way
Okay, take it slow gotta do it your way
Lotta girls lotta gold in yo face
From Detroit, UK New Orleans, for me
and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate
The only way to get there is by boat or by rail
Sunset Limited rolls on toward daybreak
A little late leaving New Orleans
Trying to make Jacksonville
Passed
And shout out my Uncle Dale man
Always showing out
Way out in New Orleans
Hope I'm making you proud
And just know at every moment
Carolines looking right down
in the mix it's time to chill
Char-la-la brought the on' what is asked in the blunts
Roll up some Bob Marley joints some skunk datz tight
And Nate got
the blackest, attack this
I thought we already established the wackness
Presented in the cemented jungle
By the bumblin' brothers stumblin' tumblin' down
Surround
Retained earnings
Loving to see my girl shining like lightning
In a paradise I never thought I'd see
Where you can always see the mountains way down yonder
the perfect rhyme
More bars than New Orleans in Mardi Gras
Three times doper than a Menage a Toi
Colder than a freezer I’ll make you a believer
I created
can't
I don't feed a ho shit nothin' but dick and candy paint
I love it when they say they saints, bitch you must be from New Orleans
I'm from
another lost boy with a license to drive
I'd go rollin' down the street in my '95 Vette
Brad Breath on the set, how much hotter could it get
A million fans
wave eyes roll back
And jaws fall open, see it's a focus
Enchanted is blocking the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are
it...
Now I come from, the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age makin' dollars so long
Drive a brand new
been in reverse turning pen you wrong
Making excuses like does this count I need a
Groupon
The way I sell myself short
Kid in hand me downs
It grew on
been in reverse turning pen you wrong
Making excuses like does this count I need a
Groupon
The way I sell myself short
Kid in hand me downs
It grew on
hear there's lots of plundering down in New Mexico!
'Cause it's a heave-ho, hi-ho, comin' down the plains
Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other
On a greyhound bus, Lord I'm traveling this morning
I'm going to Shreveport and down to New Orleans
Been driving these highways, been doing things
in a Def Squad state of mind
I went to New Orleans and kept it clean
Spitting, splitting rappers at they seams for the cream
By all means
Although I
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