Lyrics:
Well I guess that I got lucky,
cause I had a little help.
She pried it out,
like a nail stuck to a board,
like a foot stuck in the mud,
like a secret
Or a cold toenail just a scratching your back and the foot boards grabbing your head,
I'll tell the world you ain't lost a thing never asleepin' at the foot
the timber trains came rolling through the valleys and the hills
And fortunes by the board-foot came pouring from the mills
They'd roll 'em down the rivers,
The mandem moving booky
All blacked out; Halloween, that's spooky
Right foot on the board, I'm goofy
But I'm not a fool when it comes to the tooly
Or a cold toenail just a scratching your back and the foot boards grabbing your head,
I'll tell the world you ain't lost a thing never asleepin' at the foot
Or a cold toenail just a scratching your back and the foot boards grabbing your head,
I'll tell the world you ain't lost a thing never asleepin' at the foot
dat bun up
Grab yuh hair put yuh hand up
Bed foot, head board bang up
Bed a rock like hammock
Blend up one Guinness and strong up
And slam yuh like when
on board
You put one foot up
You put another foot up
You put another foot up and you're on board the drug train
Hey people
All across the snow-capped
There was a Lord who lived in this land
He being a Lord of high degree
He left his foot down a ship's board
And swore strange countries he would
I sat on the end of my bed with my legs
Shoved between the foot board and the matress
And I stared at my hands as you came in
And asked me what was
to the beach at dark
And I jumped off a ten foot board
To be in the air just like you are
I want to go back home with you
But I've got too much pride
To change
the bedpost, leaking
And a chaplain at the foot board speaking
“We dedicate this, Your servant
We dedicate this, Your servant
We dedicate this, your servant,
I don't know
About the way you're gonna go
Just get on board
Put your foot to the floor
''cause the time is going to go
Make no bones
I sat on the end of my bed with my legs
Shoved between the foot board and the mattress
And I stared at my hands as you came in
And asked me what
There was a Lord who lived in this land
He being a Lord of high degree
He left his foot down a ship's board
And swore strange countries he would
What if we could make this shit work
Leave my feet on the gas and your foot on the board fuck
What if we could make this shit work
What if we could
will do you when your father comes home
My boy come tell it unto me
I will place my foot on board a ship
And so to Amerikee
When shall I see your dear
I see you marching around the store
Hand in your pocket
Even though your head's above board
You tap your foot and wait for change
Seconds ticking
On The Beat
Bruh I Did This Shit For Free
Hip Hop Drive
Just Sign The Board
It Put My Foot In The Door
And I Know This Struck A Chord
For My Niggas That I
Switch up my nouns
Desiquintans
Dot
Com
Cookbook
Desert
Disaster
Spokesman
Armament
Board
Socialism
Spat
Beginning
File
Foot
Lock
Pedal
Boulder
Entrée
its O-V yup
Left foot on the board the right one kicks
Uh push and I'm free again, here we go
Here's a preview of myself to view
Directly from me to you
the spirits
My pockets resemble the morgue
I'm loving the flights remember the nights
We stuck in the Heights in a Honda Accord
My foot on the board I don't do
Ridin on along on my 30 dollar board
Posers driving by puttin their foot on the floor
I wish that I could go back and surf in 59
My oyster foot is
Furiously fast behind the wheel
Foot to the boards and fly
Adrenaline life on the edge
Got no time to die
Rocketing down the highway
No more time
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