push me All I know is goin' through hell, blowin' a shell I got down so hard, I thought no one'd tell But I was damn wrong I hold it down like my man
, my bullets clear out the room I said, "Boy, try to learn the fundamentals here, son" Like that rooster and that chicken hawk I teach about a gun I place my
't understand how he can treat you The way that he does Give me the chance to show you baby You're better off with me Oh so baby let me try, I wanna
around for my daughter But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me Only difference
or your holidays You where my down south niggas at, wha, what You where my north side niggas at, wha, what You where my east side niggas at, wha, what You where my
to the mosque And if it's beef, I'ma murder you and go to da squad Holiday Styles Screw niggas far as they rap I let my shotgun ball ya bat Make ya coffin
generation will make a change (Yes we will) My generation will make a change This generation will make a change (Do You hear me now) My generation
By: David Allan Coe WHY DID YOU COME HERE, WHAT DO YOU NEED DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE YOU WANT ME TO PLEAD MY FRIENDS ARE DYING TO MAKE ROCK AND ROLL STAND
Sittin' at the gate, I didn't have a reservation Couldn't turn away hopin' for cancellation Take me to the sky take me to my inspiration Only one more
This generation will make a change (Yes we will) My generation will make a change This generation will make a change (Do You hear me now) My generation
Getting saved by the bell People find my company To be strange as hell Looking back on aspirations and dreams My father he had in mind for me Moon
like a caravan And it's like your holidays whenever you go 'round We always have a laugh and then we all get in The bath to save on the leccy bill me
fuck ya?ll haters hate me All the girls in the club wanna date me, On my body like they all wanna rape me ?Man? aside like they all wanna taze me. Look at me
you would have changed the locks To keep me from replaying All the feelings I've been saving I did not keep them locked up inside I did not take my
't do it, I beg of you Mathilde's come back to me My hands, remember all the years Remember when you caught my tears Mathilde's come back to me My hands
I walk the tightrope on my way home You're my backbone I know you're somewhere close behind me I walk the fault line in a dirt field in the spring time
to sea Sunshine beats down on me No ozone in my way Every day's holiday If I get bored with all my modern toys I got a walkman for my private noise If
the other way, Now it's February 15th, I'm so weak. When I see you my heart moves my mouth, But I kinda fuse my words out loud, And I try to let my