Don Speaks

Don Speaks - Sixteen Tons lyrics

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(Intro)

Some people say a man is made outta' mud

A poor man's made outta' muscle and blood

A muscle and blood, skin and bones

A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong

You load sixteen tons and what do ya get?

Another day older and deeper in debt

Saint Peter don't you call me cause I can't go

I owe my soul to the company store

(Verse)

Yo, we heavy weight, you hella late

Best in the game, ain't no debate

Corolla 8 I take it to the ?

Now I cop a cool fist and it's called a cool sip

I was so fo' real, so fo' real

Can't even explain how I feel

Sick of being humble, they don't need you where yo marbles

So I let my voice rumble, stayin' out and clear

(Hook)

Y'all bitch made, fuck niggas

Man, I can't really fuck wid 'em

If you ain't sneak diss then you prolly gonna get it

Tryna figure bout my recipe, yo man, look at me

Y'all bitch made, fuck niggas

Hit dawg colla swing wit the dealers

Hit wow roulla chiwawa and chinchilla

You a coward in yo heart, pop syrup

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