a hit 'Cause I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the bullshit Flavor unit, it's time to attack the prey So make way for hip-hop's green beret Bring on the
wife About the time they almost got to the old folk home That mama looked down the road About the time the car got closer That mother said wait a minute wait
this go (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Well, I hope you testify that it was worth your waitin' On the turf debatin' how to get it percolatin' He workin' you while we happy just to work a day
take it And after you get your food order in, you got at least 40 minutes to wait Even if it's just a cup of coffee you got 40 minutes to wait And you
just got paid and my pockets are full of money I can't stand no more, I can't wait another day I gotta ride to town, I gotta see my little green eyed
she said I'm waiting for a hero to save the day A heaviness so relentless, an emptiness so monumental I'm waiting for a hero to save the day Across the
me too I fall for them at shows, but wait I'm not through I knew this girl named Dana, who lived in Carmel Valley Brunette with green eyes; a young Kristie
sides of their neck Got no respect, wait up a sec When I was young They said the odds of makin' it We're slim to none, ladies and fuck it I'm tired
dealed them, uhh Royal flush, now look up them n-ggas and baby girl you see us, yeah [Chorus] I?m gonna spend it all why wait for another day I?ma take
were coming, Excitement in mind, my heart started stunning, Couldn't even sleep, went to bed to humming, Tired the morning but my heart kept pounding, Waited
Band Played Waltzing Matilda" - Eric Bogle Now when I was a young man, I carried me pack, and I lived the free life of a rover From the Murray's green
The tires roll the gutters and you can hear the beer cans crunch Two ladies sit together on a park bench, feed the pigeons, and eat lunch And the window
Born in England's pleasant green, like a picture postcard scene To childhood spread with fond maternal care From the day that he was born, proud relations
angels tired, My whip talk, Baby like look at my fucking dial! [Chorus] Gettin,' gettin,' Every, Every day, I'm, Gettin,' gettin,' Every, Every day, I'm, Gettin,' gettin,' Every, Every day
started rappin' when I was about thirteen I was into basketball, not this hip hop thing I started doin' talent shows, I was bein' curious But I didn't know one day
a fuck! Peremadics will get you up STEPH Now back to the rapping shit,this is so fucking sick I pop E to make me feed off your mommy's pussy I bust my green tire
the cobblestones Girl in front of bathroom mirror, she slowly and carefully Paints her face green and mask like Like my cheese, portrait with green stripe
build a great wall around the power Build a great wall around the power Warlords in gray suits Take a different route to work each day Second-hand, green
