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The Big D – Violins EP by Na Style Jaa (Lyrics and Download)

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FOR THE BIG D
ALL THE WAY TO BOSTON
DALLAS FORT WORTH SUP
BACK TO TALLAHASSEE
OAK-TOWN CITY YUP

George Washington:
Put my face on the dollar
George Washington holler,
1732 to 2000 in bout an hour.
Now im goin hard, flashin lights, neon cities.
Too bad my homie John Adams couldn’t come with me
Cuz things have changed, this air is strange.
People walk with their heads down in this global age.
And I don’t know I feel about it, they say its better.
But I think I start to see around it (I found it) peace is tethered.
Wanna set her free? Then vote for me.
This the OG president for term three.

Chorus:
FOR THE BIG D
ALL THE WAY TO BOSTON
DALLAS FORT WORTH SUP
BACK TO TALLAHASSEE
OAK-TOWN CITY YUP

This campaign trail ahead of me is bout to blow.
2012 republicans and democrats already know.
It don’t matter where your livin cuz im bout to fix the system,
Give the money to the poor cuz im takin from the rich
And I don’t really give a fuck if you think your part of congress,
I promise that ill bring the ballot back to the founders.

George Washingtons ARCH ENEMY-
As his only competition
I am dissing Mr. Washington
Its not my plan so understand
I know there is no stopping him
No one’s gonna be on top of him
But still I have to try
If I quit then there is no one else
Democrary will die
He cannot lie
Hes a great public speaker
And the speakers barely loud enough
The crowd they cheer
I fear like George more than me
He tells the story about the cherry tree
And how he crossed the Hudson
His credentials are more great than mine
I’ve done nothing
But I do have something
Its inflation
Im throwing billions towards my hatin

Chorus:
FOR THE BIG D
ALL THE WAY TO BOSTON
DALLAS FORT WORTH SUP
BACK TO TALLAHASSEE
OAK-TOWN CITY YUP

This campaign trail ahead of me is bout to blow.
2012 republicans and democrats already know.
It don’t matter where your livin cuz im bout to fix the system,
Give the money to the poor cuz im takin from the rich
And I don’t really give a fuck if you think your part of congress,
I promise that ill bring the ballot back to the founders.

George Washington Political Advocater (A former Australian prime minister, currently in jail seeking restitution):
Back from the dead bitch, Brits for the president
Military man and America’s first resident
Presently, our economy is in the sewage
We need a leader who’s been fighting since our union
And here’s our chance, everybody hold each other’s hand
Hold em high. Now’s the time – vote or die.
Hope and tears, it’s time to get up out of here
We got another but let’s vote him in tonight.

Chorus:
FOR THE BIG D
ALL THE WAY TO BOSTON
DALLAS FORT WORTH SUP
BACK TO TALLAHASSEE
OAK-TOWN CITY YUP

This campaign trail ahead of me is bout to blow.
2012 republicans and democrats already know.
It don’t matter where your livin cuz im bout to fix the system,
Give the money to the poor cuz im takin from the rich
And I don’t really give a fuck if you think your part of congress,
I promise that ill bring the ballot back to the founders.

Vietnam’s the Bomb off of Violins EP. [Lyrics, Video and Download]

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I siege through Vietnam and im partial to the Marshall.

Feelin real parched as I march, so far so good!

Thought I had problems in the hood

But now im running out of water

as I wander through the fuckin woods.

Woosh! And the elephants spray me,

Things get hazy when realities shaky.

What the fuck is that, a girl? Hi young lady!

Don’t mind me im just a motherfuckin crazy vetran

Stuck in Vietnam.

You know how much acid and diesel and gas that im fuckin on?

Shit, and now I start to see things

She walks like a penguin and her breasts are fuckin sequins.

HELP! Somethings fucking scary.

American’t you help me with the weight that I carry?

 

Fuck Vietnam, this is over and I’m done with it

Cant even think all I hear is the gun spittin

Fresh out of bootcamp, it aint easy

you cant spend one week in my boots

wheres the noose man

bout to blow my head off

or leave and go AWOL

one more dead officer to go, I hate it all

I’m the supply guy there aint nothin to it

didn’t stock their bullets and I murdered my whole unit

 

Politics aside im at home with my family

I voted for the conflict

Now the hippies cannot stand me

Cause I’m really manly

Im a war hawk

I’d rather make war not love

Dropping orange from above

As I sign the bill

You know I will

Support the force

And use whatever course you need

To succeed in the battle

We travelled too far

And we never lose a war

cause the US is who we are

 

In My Canopy [Music Video + Downloads AND Lyrics!]

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YOUNG SLO MO:
Ima gorilla bro
planet of the ape shiiiit
so much coconut milk you can bathe in it
my bannana stash rise over run
i slide yellow bundles down a SLOPE to guys for GUNS
uh ohh
i move bananas like its coka
enslaving 3rd world countries
im just talking about the soda companies
the company i keep, keep me clean
born in the undergut of the trees
now look at me boy

D ROC:
I’m in my canopy
Girl that’s where I wanna be
I mean I love the sea
But its time for me to move on
New song
Different story
Life up in my tree
Its not that gory
Im sorry but Im never coming down
(fuck the ground)
fuck it
I’m to high to ever frown
so just trust me
you must see
my tree house grown pad
you’ll be glad you mad
playa don’t be mad
we got an open door policy
my casa ain’t no fallacy

(Chorus x2)
As you sing about yourself dying,
there’s just one last place I wanna show you for’ ya leave
and as we take our own paths climing,
ya see I built you a house in the middle of the trees.

B HYPHY:
My tree house fly
you know I bring my ho’s up to it,
reach for the sky,
you know I get that paper.
Im a tree house guy,
Im smoking trees too bitch!
Your bitch is getting blazed
in the house full of trees fool!
Im throwing money down these branches
ask my dad there aint no chance
this tree is falling down.
Its built like a motherfucker.
Whats that sound?
its a party in the trees.
I love getting trashed with the birds and the bees!

Chorus:
As you sing about yourself dying,
there’s just one last place I wanna show you for’ ya leave
and as we take our own paths climing,
ya see I built you a house in the middle of the trees.

I’m a tree house guy
(listen up check my flow)
do it reach for the sky?
(so get it duly noted)

As you sing about yourself dying,
there’s just one last place I wanna show you for’ ya leave
and as we take our own paths climing,
ya see I built you a house in the middle of the trees.

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