you your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I come undone I come undone So rock and roll so corporate suit So damn ugly so damn
3:05 Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee) (John Lee Williamson) Sonny Boy Williamson I - vocals & harmonica Yank Rachell - mandolin & guitar Joe Williams
Fiddles and jigs and woogie my dog and tv havin' a swear Takin' my dad for a pint or two, a sunday morning stroll Licorice pipes and baggy suits, glen
Fiddles and jigs and Woogie my dog and TV havin' a swear Takin' my dad for a pint or two A Sunday morning stroll Licorice pipes and baggy suits
against all my life Against my empire Loneliness,tragedy,pain Are flooding this grieved heart Growing sweat on my face William,you win your challenge
Crowned in January of 1066 (ten sixty six) Harold was set as king Formidable warrior, a braveheart he is William from Normandy Now the times are ripe
before the last command Tragic hail. Innocent blood in vain Soldiers drew up in battle order How many are going to die? William inciting his warriors
mic, check it Digga, Digga in the house, uh, uh Slip-N-Slide y'all Who you know could flip their thang with whips and chains In the penthouse suite a
(feat. Timbaland) [Timbaland] Uh, c'mon, uh, c'mon [Fabolous] Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous [Fabolous] Some little pretty mami's is all
(feat. Lyrics Born, Saul Williams) (Release) (Release) (Release) [Gift of Gab] Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give
we stack chips, hardly The youth I used to be, soon to see a mill'in No more, Big Willie my game has grown prefer you call me William Illin for revenues
way could sure use a can of Bay scrod Sherman eats seeds like humans eat veal He means real human seeds, not no bloomin wheat meal That man in the cat suit
his frolicsome sport He found a poor tinker lying drunk on the ground In such a deep sleep he heard not a sound He said to his men, Richard, William,
Banks and Young Buck CD Took that shit home, put it in my boom box Thought I was bout to be on some radio Raheim shit Man that shit sound like some Vanessa Williams
of Huey Newton, that's what I'm livin' through The Dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you! Who walk through the Whitehouse without a business suit
[Verse one] fuck it yo who the best mc on the west? by far its me and in my car is a continental tea and my broad in that continental suite with the armadell
m from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton Down wit my n*gga Game, if you n*ggas want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet
holster I'm from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton Down wit my nigga Game, if you niggaz want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere