Lyrics:
to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out
bowling alleys got big lanes
[Got big lanes, got big lanes]
Some people say that bowling alleys all look the same
[Look the same, look the same]
There's
alleys
have got big lanes
(Got big lanes)
(Got big lanes)
Some people say that bowling alleys
all look the same
(Look the same)
(Look the same)
There's not
booger sugar, never had a nose full of dope
It's all good folks, cope how you wanna cope
Drink what you wanna drink, smoke what you wanna smoke
Stroke
bow, bo-bo-bo-bowling
Bowl, bow, bowling, bow, bowling
Bo-bo-bo-bo-bow, bowling
[Verse 2: JL & Lyricks]
What you know about rollin’ out? Head east
Women taking all their money
Hey, you know I'm straight up honest
I just be leeching off my girl, you know
Just leeching off my bitch, that's what it's
on the mike...) Slow down - I'm a push up on it
(Get on the mike...) (get on the mike)
(Get on the mike...)
I push for a beat that is greasy
I'll dis a beat if it
bowling
Let's go bowling, let's go bowling
Let's do it now
Because Wrestlemania's fine by me
Monster trucks are a sight to see
A cultured life that's nice
:
Thank you
DEXTER:
Drink up, chap.
Ah, please don't eat that glass, my friend.
Have you heard about dear Blanche?
Got run down by an avalanche.
MIKE:
No!
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
Got off my ass fuck being complacent that ain’t how we act (Nah)
Almost put on that mask like Jason, I was ready to snap (Ready to snap)
It might sound
life, that's nice and all
But there ain't nothing better than a bowling ball
You know the sport that God would choose
Is the one with the three-tone
well
I believe that God knows what each of us
Wants and needs it's not necessary for us
To make it to church on Sunday to
Reach Him you can find Him
like Ness
The BX where they started rap
But 2 Raw For The Streets
Is what started Smack and who started that?
Philly nigga
Ask Gilly nigga it's all
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
! Mike! Get up, Mike!
Mike: What, what is it?
Mike's dad: Get up, it's time to go to work.
Mike: Awww, already?
Mike's dad: Well, don't you want to hammer
time you should use some Clorox, it's cleaner (For the stains and the pain)
All this talk about running back
Put everybody on the line, just to get
little bitch, I think her name is Lynn
Mike paid the bills always in cash
And if she ever got raw, he just beat that ass
It goes on y'all, so don't even
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
a favor, she said, "Later"
What has come of all the people, have we lost love of what it's about?
I have to find my peace 'cause no one seems to let me be
boy:] extra, extra read all about it Fresh Prince challenges Iron Mike Tyson to a fight (laughing) ah he's crazy
Ain't that the boy who knocked
a favor, she said, "Later"
What has come of all the people, have we lost love of what it's about?
I have to find my peace 'cause no one seems to let me be
hey...hey Leroy...Leroy yeah did you hear about that boy Mike Tyson?
Mike...Mike Tyson he's the boy that played football from Montreal ain't he?
no
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