Lyrics:
(Drum Dummie, Dummie, Dummie)
Sun down to sun up
When I'm around, they don't never put the guns down
My brother told me I cost too much to risk
on your face
The circle it's universal slow
And steady wins the race
Well Mr. Turtle he's
As happy as can be
He does whatever he wants
And he goes just
shoot at us and lock us up
We are just a waste of limbs
Man, Mr. President
America's greatest delegate
You know you're quite intelligent
Got a whole
Eternal nights in Flyblown City
Dirt and grey gauze covers coffins
And black garland down the streets tightens bronchus
Dead presidents
Have
Grandma Georgia's house
Where I stayed most of the times
And where I stayed when I got out of jail
The first house burnt down and this is what replaces
marry me!
Now we’re twisting and whistling and
We are doing fine
From when the sun comes up at six
Till it goes down at nine!
Twisting, oh, tongue
I wanna be there with you
when the season comes and goes
We're taking a trip to see
the world, It's going going on
Car, train, or ship,
even by
It was I
Mr. Steal Your Girl
Here to take your world
Put you down, like your dog
So you're gonna feel the burn
Two-faced
One's a mask, one's a hidden
I been on the low working, I'm still hard on my grind
Need a broad to hold me down like she's legally blind
I might P.O.P. a nigga, illegal with
of the road
The sun goes down
The Seine it flows
Inside Bud Henry's eyes
And someone's searching something strange
Out in the autumn rain
There is a traction
epilogue to my tale of sadness.
I was dragged down the street by his Royal Dadness.
We rounded the corner and came to a stop,
Threw me inside Jake's
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Chorus
And than,
the sun goes down here in California; country band plays at the bar on the corner;
have a couple drinks now i'm all up on ya;
pussy up in the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by see's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees
[Mr
to where the beats be fat
Swoon units by the pound and they natural black
Without a doubt, this is the place to be
I see baseball caps, hear beats by Warren
not, so don't act cute
Cause if you do you in hot pursuits
It's my thing
As the song goes on you will notice a change
The way I throw down
together for Grand Master Caz and Mellie Mel
Let me hear it back there, for Grand Master Caz and Mellie Mel
I'd like to pay my respects to Mr. Magic, DJ
As the fog evaporates
Psalms of victory from the prophet
Long ago you never saw it
Down into the cold earth
Where the sun goes to die
All of the time you still
I'm calling someone new
Well, every single road I knew
Goes back to you drink until I'm sober
Wait until the sun's a little closer
And I know I'm
niggas makin' up scriptions, and playin' along
Probably sayin' I'm the hypocrit, for judgin' these folks
But you can tell he ain't a Christian, by
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
goes down
I'm still laying sum down, like it's 4000 pounds (Hardest cock!)
Heard they call me culture vulture, boi stop playing around
Even if you ran
I live in a town called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and it's cold
But if you come around just as the sun goes down
You can watch
one night I laid down and turned the lights out
next thing I know I'm awake in the white house
only a few feet away from the president
who's giving
it hard to make it right?
So hello Miss America, hello Mr. President
Put ya fucking phone down and look at what we up against?
Okay Karen probably
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