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Yardcat
03:22
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Ash to dusk, I ride it rough
Keeping it real is my religion
What's the point of growing up
If you're always making right decisions
If you're in my home, you're not alone,
But there are no limits to where I roam
In my dome, on the loam, pass by my garden gnomes
Flipping through favorite tomes, my biome, say shalom
Maybe I've been hated, I've been so frustrated
With this tripping in the morning, let me proffer you a warning like
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Got my gun in the house but I won't use it
I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Dawn to dust, I get enough
A simple life, I fill my cup
You ask around for all this stuff, doubling down for me to cough it up
I can offer a chair, it's over there
If you go and get it then we can share
A view to which none can compare
But I'm not expecting you to care
It's not my fucking problem if you've got some goblins
There are things you fix yourself, I've done all I can to help
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Got my gun in the house but I won't use it
I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me
No bullshit
Several guns in the house
Don't make me use it
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
I'll put that gun in your mouth and I'll pull the trig
If you don't leave me alone, buddy I don't kid
Don't come at me with no bullshit, I'm just sitting on the lawn and I'm having a cig
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2. |
The Corn Jam
02:14
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Saturdays
06:03
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You have a friend who lives down the road
I never met them, still you're wanting to go
With the windows down, looks like Spring is here to stay
And on my iPod's playing something I heard the other day
You think it's alright as we pull into the drive
Who are these unknowns greeting us with high fives
You pull out some cash, but he's asking for more
Is this a drug deal? Never done one of those before
You tell me it's cool, you know these guys from school
But I don't go to the same school
Sometimes I feel like I'm not cool
We borrowed some bikes, ones that they had liked the least
We didn't want to drive, it's like half a mile east
In this two block town, people are commuting away
Now it's our playground, perfect fit for a Saturday
For only two days they let you out of the maze
For only two days they let you out of the maze
For only two days they let you out of the maze
Sometimes I leave in the afternoon
Sometimes the early evening
Every time I stepped back into my room
I sat on the floor, I didn't know what to do
Hook up the IV drip
Give me a vague reason to live
I'm looking forward to a replay
Depressed as shit, washing dishes on a Sunday
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4. |
Bana Naman
04:13
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Gather de children around
De children, dey get not enough fruit
Me see this every day on de streets
Dis a fe we country, me love me country
We must take care a de next generation
Would yuh like a fruit from de Bana Naman
Would yuh like a fruit from de Bana Naman
A taste de juice, a watch de sun
Take another fruit from de Bana Naman
Would yuh like a fruit from de Bana Naman
Would yuh like a fruit from de Bana Naman
Dere's no excuse a no have fun
Buy another fruit from de Bana Naman
Me need to sell de fruit, me am under de gun
Yuh won't find in de store, me work for no more
Quality a me fruit make de big farmer sore
Just wan me a be healthy a de end a de day
Just wan me a be healthy a de end a de day
Dem all after work line up for fruit from me
Mangoes, de plums, and Jamaican kiwi
And me favorite use a fruit a me lemon Pepsi
No me favorite use a fruit a jackfruit into meat
Careful oonu chat about Bana Naman
'Im can here yuh wit 'im head in de sand
And 'is fruit look too small 'cause it natural one
But de flavor a big so we eat no make fun
I'm de Bana Naman, every city have one
I'm de Bana Naman, work out me minivan
I'm de Bana Naman, sitting on rattan
I'm de Bana Naman, if you think so you can
Bana Naman
Bana Naman
Bana Naman
Bana Naman
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