Lyrics:
drowned
Selling England by the pound
Citizens of hope & glory,
Time goes by, it's the time of your life
Easy now, sit you down
Chewing through your
could seize on
It wasn't his arm, it wasn't his leg
And I guess that that's the reason
Why...he's... the...
Man with the biggest plonker in the world
Many ways that I try to break my limits is mostly
My lung capacity n' the way that I speak my words
Breathin' techniques tryin' to expand my feats n'
to it
I think he might die!
I see, you’re a man of science
Now to start us off
I have compiled a list of sexually
Transmitted diseases and please say
Stop
buying gats and pounds
And I laugh in my rhymes 'cause you cats is clowns
Smash you down, patch you down
We take yo guns and we blast yo' round
more like meditation
On a theme of make believe I'm steady chasing
Making conversation with the man upstairs
But I don't hear a reply, wonder why I even
or be a man a forget it
I know I said a lot stupid shit but do I regret it
Nah, y'all can kiss the cheeks of my ass if offended
I'm gettin' sick of these
With his crying statues and his flying bomb
Goes 'round acting like the chosen one
Excuse us if we treat him like our idiot cousin
He hangs up
flying bomb
Goes 'round acting like the chosen one
Excuse us if we treat him like our idiot cousin
He hangs up flowers and bells and rhymes
Hoping to hell
've been working on closing the distance
Spent 6 rounds losing to pain
But I straight to the left n I pivot
Cleansing my system
Came back from a beating
threatened
Life's took for granted I wish we could of planned it
Time goes so damn quick the world is rancid
I don't understand it this ain't demanded
I'm sick
of the man from Tennessee'
Now this drifter's world goes 'round and 'round
And I doubt that it's ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams I've lost or found
state
Smilodon caught my tongue
Rubble rabble rumbles
You ain't gonna make no young
Ooo slightly blue
Haven't been chased by a lion for a day or two
Sip
crumble and governments will fall
It's the order of freedom to be preceded by walls
Cause the truth would be worthless if no one ever lied
So we carry
I need your support
The kind of gestures that my peeps can afford
To be acknowledged for my efforts man I need it
It makes a world of difference
"I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee"
Now that drifter's world, goes round and round
And I doubt if it's ever gonna stop
And of all
ownership for the choosing of mess
they perpetuate it
the cycle goes round and round
Man will do dirt for p and gyal' it's renowned
I wish it wasn't
how it really goes down
Open up the car door
After dark the riot starts
Way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I
Don't have
We stick the keys in the ignition
Hear the whole street bitching
They just sitting round itching
For the day I come around and get rid of this shit
once crowned, the same wanna pull you down
(And what makes the world go 'round)
And I be the world renowned wonder why
Wonderin' why you can't stand me?
of the man from Tennessee"
Now this drifter's world goes 'round and 'round
And I doubt that it's ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams I've lost or found
to find a steak that's slightly red
I thought I could escape myself by just not getting dressed
I thought I could escape you by coming to Key West
You know how it goes
Coming out of my clothes
I'm coming outta my clothes
You better, dick me down
Then uh, turn me round
Then uh, lay me down
don't make me pull it and bail
Plus I'm ski masked down, all you see is bullets and shells
From that HK, they say Dre is slightly crazy
But ain't
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