Sloppy Seconds Lyrics
Sloppy Seconds Lyrics
"Lynchtown U.S.A. Lyrics"
Rap Game/Crack Game Lyrics
Uhh... Uhh, yeah Won't stop niggaz "Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game" --> Nas Jigga! Feel me People, told
Uhh... Uhh, yeah Won't stop niggaz "Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game" --> Nas Jigga! Feel me People, told
Oil up your shotgun for the time of your life
And tell the wife that you won't be home tonight
Lock up your daughters in the hickory shack
And jump in the back of my pick-up truck, all right
We're gonna go downtown where the action is
We're gonna plug a couple nigger-lovin' communists
I don't want to go out I wont stay in Get things done I catch a paper boy But things don't really change I'm standing in the wind
And it's open season, so open fire!
We got shit for brains and guns for hire!
It's a dirty job, but that's the price you have to pay
Here in Lynchtown
Lynchtown, USA!
Call up my uncle, he's the chief of police,
The justice of pea
Need You Lyrics
I need you oh how I need you the nights are lonely since we're apart I miss you oh how I miss you come back my darlin' and mend my heart I'm sorry d
ce, and the circuit judge besidesI need you oh how I need you the nights are lonely since we're apart I miss you oh how I miss you come back my darlin' and mend my heart I'm sorry d
We'll round up a couple of the good ol' boys
We gotta make some noise, but let's leave our hoods behind
We gotta show these long-hairs where it's at
With burning crosses and baseball bats
And they'll never ever be seen or heard again
And in Lynchtown
Oh My My Lyrics
EVERYTHING YOU SAY EVERYTHING YOU DO WILL COME BACK TO STAND WITH YOU EVERYTHING YOU TRUST EVERYTHING YOU FEEL WILL COME BACK, nobody ever sings
They don't know where they were or know what they did
So it's the easiest thing
And it's open season, so open fire!
We got shit for brains and guns for fire!
It's a dirty job, but that's the price you have to pay
Here in Lynchtown
Lynchtown, USA!
EVERYTHING YOU SAY EVERYTHING YOU DO WILL COME BACK TO STAND WITH YOU EVERYTHING YOU TRUST EVERYTHING YOU FEEL WILL COME BACK
They don't know where they were or know what they did
So it's the easiest thing
And it's open season, so open fire!
We got shit for brains and guns for fire!
It's a dirty job, but that's the price you have to pay
Here in Lynchtown
Lynchtown, USA!