Pigeon John - The Wall lyrics

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Pigeon John - The Wall lyrics

[Intro] (Get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (The wall) [Verse 1] Yes indeed legendary, yump on the [?] be honorary Outside of Vegas got a bed on the prairie Red 27 got a hit already Time for a flow, in that category My red six-foe’s, is ain’t in a hurry Planning for the weekend in a scurry Set change, I’ll be back in February He said for me to put the ba** in the flow Had to fortify the gates for the enemy show Fall back is something we cannot say Ain’t a peak or an avenue we cannot go Haulin’ park [?] kickin’ it with all of my folks Out for the weekend, so raise a toast [?] up in his boat Hidey hey hidey ho, as long as we can float [Chorus] (Get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Yeah) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Huh) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Yeah, Huh) [Verse 2] High caliber tactical, a pop off at large and I’m a natural Got the bank and the dank on full I pay the toll and roll it up and out the door Had to vacate the county for the disco show When i pop a berry often, I don’t tip-toe High post, city livin’ got me in Tai-Hao Never lived, never died, time to free my soul Goodbye [?] city livin, packed for the weekend, got something I wanna say I say we humpin the BM, peel out and lean in I’m going for the weekend okay Because- [Chorus] (Get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Yeah) [Verse 3] From Long Beach, to Staten Island I’ll be ballin’ out You see me 7/11 you know what I’m talkin’ bout’ Slurpees, sausage, n***as is getting coffee Doritos bags in the back in the softy Quick, paid for a cab music is pumpin’ Hop out of the rag, place is lit jumpin’ A part of me likes thumpin’ that muffin I can if I want, front and say somethin’ I’m right where I wanna be Between the beat and the company Get up in your real quick Gi-gi-get the dil’s mik Round here everyone drives Suzukis And drop Jed is a popped lettuce to all the groupies I’m here everybody get the principle Pigeon John hop on Invincible (Get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Uhhh) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (Goddamn droppin’ bombs on these n***as everyday my n***a) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and get your back up off the wall) (C’mon and, c’mon and, c’mon and c’mon and)