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Word up Koenig city rock bands!=)
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I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep
Waking up dead from the sleep
Just like a diamond Watch me shine
Bright like the sun Make you wanna pull a gun
And buck 2 shots For the peckerwood rockin'
Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin'
And dead off your shoulders Head will roll
Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul
Is in control So have no fear
I'm in this for real Make it crystal clear
I get a little better each and every year
It's called improvement Your style's a bowel movement
I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin
My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin'
So whatcha looking at Huh, why you starin'
Just take a picture Before I have to hit ya
Ease back kid, gimme some space
Or Whoop there it is upside your face
'Cause a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin' but a car
So shoot dope in your veins
And get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin' but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
I live in the house And it's full of pain
But still out the frame I'm going insane
I stay on point like a sniper
Chillin' in the viper room Before it became a tomb
Take the low road And you hit rock bottom
And keep low riding All the way to Saddam
And back to Gamora Now your senora
A pillar of salt And it's all your fault
Get the S&M downtown At the vault
Dirty little fuckup Raising hell
But next year we'll all talk about how you fell
Because you're judged on how your records sell
A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin' but a car
So get locked up in chains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin' but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
Let's break it down To the bear root essence
Count your fingers Then count your blessings
True confessions Ask the questions
Substitute your answers with your obsessions
I take to the break of dawn of time
I do it all the time But you know it don't come easy
Cause I turn on the TV
I see more and more pain and less and less glory
And it's the same ol' story
Ya see year after year the programs sphered
But I aint subscribing
Till there's live executions on Pay-Per View
Word to Donahue Put on Melrose Place
Whoop there it is upside your face
Cause a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich
And a legend aint nuthin but a car
So shoot dope in our veins
To get that fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
You know a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich
And a legend aint nuthin but a star
So go blow out your brains
Like Kurt Cobain
And maybe one day you'll be a star
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I walk through the valley of
death, 600 deep
Waking up dead from the
sleep
Just like a diamond Watch
me shine
Bright like the sun Make you
wanna pull a gun
And buck 2 shots For the
peckerwood rockin'
Put down your glock Or your
block, I'll be knockin'
And dead off your shoulders
Head will roll
Peckerwood P Funk assassin
of soul
Is in control So have no fear
I'm in this for real Make it
crystal clear
I get a little better each and
every year
It's called improvement Your
style's a bowel movement
I'm taking you back to mount
CulMcClarin
My whole family's stoned
but there aint one sharin'
So whatcha looking at Huh,
why you starin'
Just take a picture Before I
have to hit ya
Ease back kid, gimme some
space
Or Whoop there it is upside
your face
'Cause a hero aint nothin'
but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin'
but a car
So shoot dope in your veins
And get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be
a star
You know a hero aint nothin'
but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin'
but a car
So go blow out your brains to
get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be
a star
I live in the house And it's
full of pain
But still out the frame I'm
going insane
I stay on point like a sniper
Chillin' in the viper room
Before it became a tomb
Take the low road And you
hit rock bottom
And keep low riding All the
way to Saddam
And back to Gamora Now
your senora
A pillar of salt And it's all
your fault
Get the S&M downtown At
the vault
Dirty little fuckup Raising
hell
But next year we'll all talk
about how you fell
Because you're judged on
how your records sell
A hero aint nothin' but a
sandwich
And a legend aint nothin'
but a car
So get locked up in chains to
get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be
a star
You know a hero aint nothin'
but a sandwich
And a legend aint nothin'
but a car
So go blow out your brains to
get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be
a star
Let's break it down To the
bear root essence
Count your fingers Then
count your blessings
True confessions Ask the
questions
Substitute your answers
with your obsessions
I take to the break of dawn
of time
I do it all the time But you
know it don't come easy
Cause I turn on the TV
I see more and more pain and
less and less glory
And it's the same ol' story
Ya see year after year the
programs sphered
But I aint subscribing
Till there's live executions on
Pay-Per View
Word to Donahue Put on
Melrose Place
Whoop there it is upside your
face
Cause a hero aint nuthin but
a sandwich
And a legend aint nuthin but
a car
So shoot dope in our veins
To get that fame
And maybe one day you'll be
a star
You know a hero aint nuthin
but a sandwich
And a legend aint nuthin but
a star
So go blow out your brains
Like Kurt Cobain
And maybe one day you'll be
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