Living on the side Of Primrose Hill Drinking cans of Tennants Just can't seem to get my fill Got a beat up guitar And a dirty old sleeping bag And
on the ?we hate Tom band wagon? I?ve been hatin Tom since like 1995 I?m old skool hatin Tom guy (T)- o shit? hey let?s all say sum dirty words EVERY1
D!) Dominatin devoted dealer devastatin Determination demonstratin, devine dedication Debatin drug deals, demandin dough distributed Definitely dividin double-digit dollar dividends Drama declarin demolishin domain dozer Directin dumb-dumbs doin dummies dirty
and now they wonder why we act, how we act, gold teeth and heavy chevys, and talking slow, afros & loud ass Italian clothes, People bar-be-quein in the front yard Money
me guv Yes You Sahhh I was an innocent man 'till someone grassed me up a plan for earning a some big money If I hadnt mouthed it about I am sure without
You don't like it money, ok, bye You don't like bad chicks, ok, bye Now go that away, go that away The world hating on you boy just yesterday, But like
Alarm clock, I hate alarm clocks* Hey babe I gotta get up Real shit ya'll [Verse 1:] I only got enough money for some hamburger meat But I still ain
how I get when I start to rhyme Come on, something gets in him and he starts talking the talk Get up in yo mind and provokin' the thought OK I teach the day, yesterday
Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my baby My baby The pleasure was all mine Like yesterday
to the place I belong [Dirty Money - Chorus] I?m coming home I?m coming home Tell the World I?m coming home Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
and I fully expect to lose [Chorus:] 'Cause I was born to ramble I was made to roll living my stickin' life in yesterday's rock and roll I drink in dirty
can hardly get used to this well needled costume I don't contemn money but it doesn't attract me so much Agnus Dei, Yesterday Tonight I will visit your
they called him. "Fight tuberculosis, folks." People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall. It was getting late and no money to score. He turned