Lyrics:
hop in the bed
Baby tonight I'm simon so come
And give me head
Simon said don't run game on me let's
Run it on them streets simon said
Let's stay in
Speaking in Tongues
Animal Collective Merriweather Post Pavilion
Graceland by Paul Simon
Josie and Aja by Steely Dan
Simon and Garfunkel Bookends
Super
(Let's play a little game)
(Okay, I'm loosin up now)
(Aw - there it is!)
(I've waited long enough)
Bust a move, let's play a little Simon Says
on her shoulder
Niggas mad I'm colder
Run it back for the one time
No taking breaks no half time
I'm gettin bread don't watch mine
My friends dead all blue
more than life, don't you ever leave me
This extends from my parents to aunts and uncles
You were my bridge over trouble, Simon to Garfunkel
Each one
it JEFF D drunk uncle
Hello darkness where simon and garfunkel
Old friends? need more tree and that old benz
Nos and tequila got me on the floor frozen
dozen machetes bought from flea markets silently run by the fruiterers, silently run by the butchers, silently run by farmers, silently run by the blue
Intro:
Simon & Garfunkel (Love)
Yeah, they call me T (Love)
Smooth Beats Only (La La La Love)
Yeah, Listen
Verse 1:
Opened up my photo
Background, I'm dishonored by it
But I'll opt for the sound of silence, some Garfunkel and Paul Simon
These days your more likely to find me Trudgin' through
gators that's necessary
Accessories, my closet's a "Pet Sematary"
I get approached by animal activists
I live in a zoo
I run scandals with savages
All
Lennon and Avishai Cohen
Paul Simon and Garfunkel
Singing and flipping over pages of old love songs
We've been singing and slipping over love
Oh we've
razor tag slice ya face you're it
It's I who come by drive through
Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue
Look at Miami eyes blue five two
I
stay alert
Game too crazy, had to stay alive
Nigga like me won't ever die
Purple Raf Simons, wait
She wanna know my plan, wait
I just wanna be the man,
back wit something
You wanna play Simon says?
I give you a strap and get that shit bussin
I give you an addy you run in for money
Give you some swipes
choking off the gas need some oxygen sir
c couple home runs in the bottom of the first
I'm with SOS Lo but I don't need no help
BB Simon with
that girl right there, text me out the blue
Don’t listen to the liars, they never true
This ain’t Simon says nah tell em what it do
Okay they talk that
through your clothes like an ion
I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
(Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle)
(Aye, Soul)
(Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle)
(He want smoke like fuck it get 'em
follow di shape a yuh body
While yuh deep ina di blue
Italian lover, make me tell you got di glue
Ladies first in my book, it's a game for a few, I'll
follow di shape a yuh body
While yuh deep ina di blue
Italian lover, make me tell you got di glue
Ladies first in my book, it's a game for a few, I'll
Jumped in the game they was hatin' on me
Iced out my chocker no shade on me
Pateck drippin' that lake on me
Chain Aviane Chanel on feet
Raf Simons
the building
Y'all say y'all run the game, but I'm way farther than you niggas
If I don't got the blues, we swipe the cards to make a killin
Im like the Simon
small change
You bitch made, I'm old school, like gem stars and switchblades
I spit game, I get paid, I pimp game my friend
I be that pretty
on me now
Said I'm shining real bright now I'm standing out
Neck weigh like 7 pounds
If Run up get hit with 200 rounds
They liking the way how I'm
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