and you can fix our broken home You can fix our broken home daddy, I just know you can I watched you fix my wagon and now the wheels are tight again
a Gulf bound train They shivered and shook with dough in their clothes to see Kilgore again Over hills of sand and hard froze roads where the cotton wagons
it up at me Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
Inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1 don't tangle and twisle When it come to these cars my hands are faithful The Gucci with the matching interior 3 wheel
ganji I want you to take me to... yo house (yo house) Put some icy tonas on... my feet (my feet) Pay for the wheels on... my wagon (my wagon) You know
me dig 'em up So they could stand side by side again and live it up This might be the last time you hear me biggin 'em up With suicidal thoughts bangin me
the middle off the wagon, under the wheel again all or nothing - never could do just a little never could leave it alone hard living be the death of me lead me
and bend and crack And before you can count from one to ten Do it all over again but this time behind yer back My friend The ones that wheel and deal
When you're in your teens Your dreams revolve around four spinning wheels We worked nights on end 'til it was new again And as he sat behind the wheel
Yo...put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent While the triple sixers lassos keep
[Voice:] "Day turns Night" [x8] [Aesop Rock] Night Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did invent the wheel, in a previous
Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so fly Number one don't tangle and twisle When it come to these cars I am that Fella Gucci with the matching interior Three wheel
lock this bitch, They aint gon take me alive and u can bet dat, Hit 'em where the chest at, Hit 'em where the neck at, Show me where the rest at, They