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Dan Hicks & His Hot Licks
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The Buzzard Was Their Friend (Live 1971 Troubadour)
'Gina, baby, I don't have no money, and I don't have no ends Gina, I'm ass-out' 'I'm going through something right now' 'I told you that' Oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up? Well alright I'm going through something with life where pussy and Patron make you feel alright Pussy and Patron make you feel alright Pussy and Patron, that's some great advice Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs Something to inspire me, rather than society's woes, let me go, let me shine a lil' bit love I want diamonds too, Ronnie on Player's Club I used to have a nine-to-five, fresh out of school, that was '05 That bitch was racist, got me fired, they rushed us then, I had no job Pushing in my mama van, stop for gas on Rosecrans Trust me, these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did Guilty by association, story of my life nigga! You gon' make me flip, then split yo' shit, judge give me life nigga! Pain since my grandma's death, uncle killed at Louie's Burgers Hold my tears, I tried my best, let it go, trench my pullover Cycles of a starving artist tryna go beyond the margin-margin Maintaining my modest-modest as I dream Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So while I go through all-this-all-this, bullshit what you call it Life itself, I know it helps, let me scroll through my Blackberry ('hey what's up daddy?') 'So what you wish me over here for? How was your day? Are you tipsy?' Mhmm All I need in this lifetime, pussy and Patron Give me that, won't you give that? Once again it's on Bitch I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when I'm off that Screw Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do Where your friends at? I got long dick, what it is Go on poke it out, situate your little positives How I live? Big shot, on my grind, all ready I'ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me When you let me, when you let me... Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty That good shit stuff I can't get enough If I offend you, blame it on the liquor babe Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty That good shit stuff I can't get enough If I offend you...
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