mother in the kitchen My father on the floor Watching television It's a wonderful life Cinnamon candles burning Snowball fights outside Smile below each nose And above each chin Stomp my boots
kitchen. My father on the floor, Watching television. It?s a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose and above each chin. Stomp my boots
kitchen. My father on the floor, Watching television. It's a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose, And above each chin. Stomp my boots
[Chorus: Boots Riley] Now can you clap for the killers? Give it up for them gangsters One time for the killers Double up for them gangsters [Boots Riley
CHO Well I've got a criss pack of boots and a hot gal on my mind, Then Wayne Wonder what you gonna do?? 'cause I well want a piece so I aint gonna
he sure is gonna be proud These boots are made for walkin' That's just what they'll do One of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you These boots
a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me
his weak nerves crack And fires four warning shots into a kid's back KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! the coldhearted killers KILLERS! bloodthirsty killers KILLERS! beware of the killers
to kill me, she didn't use a bomb or a gun This girl tried to kill me, homeboys, watch out for this one This girl tried to kill me, she didn't use a
800's on, boy ya know what I'm on Yo bitch wanna fuck, let she know that I'm on I don't wanna fuck her, I just want some dome Kill me nigga, I got that
god that I am not basic I am not a human being [Verse 2:] Haha Rock Star Baby Now come to my suite and get lock jaw baby I can knock your boots and
[Intro - Lil Wayne] Yeah, it's on Basically.. I got the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit!
