Lyrics:
it?
(Fuck Yeah)
Dirty Jers' New Jerusaluem
(Shaolin)
Naughty by Nature motherfuckers
(Wu-Tang my niggaz)
Grab your hat bitch
(C'mon!)
[Bridge:
Shelton Tim McGraw and Keith urban
Reba garth faith hill and Brad paisley Lyle Lovett Vince gill and Kenny Chesney Chesney
Jason Isabell Margaret price
"Yeah cool Keith should keep it real
He should rap about space and Mars"
[Kool Keith]
Yo I'm tired of looking at everybody. Same boots
up by 6am
up by 6am
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Yeah cool Keith should keep it real
He should rap about space and Mars...
Yo I'm tired of looking at everybody. Same boots, skully hats in
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Uh, sixteen I bought a strap (no bap)
Seventeen too many guns, by eighteen I caught a case (facts)
In here
make you look like Keith Thurman
I be in the barber shops like Keith Urban
In my hood there's a saying light heart lives long
So my brothers pass trees
like Bradley Cooper
Yes I'm off the dope like Jaime Lee Curtis
Bitch I'm off the dope like Daniel Radcliff
I leave him down under like he Keith Urban
My
Goodbye you bums, we making Dubai numbers
Pass customs we some passport gluttons
With the cheat codes while these dudes mash more buttons
Switch
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
My mother likes family reunions
Last Wednesday my sister came calling
With her husband Keith who's all kneecaps and teeth
And little Billy who's
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
Hearin' Toby Keith Urban or some other guy
Drivin' the girls all crazy
Well I want a bit o' that but I'm not where it's at
Drive a sloppy old jalopy, live
swerve 'em right
DIPSET! Bitch yes, peep our urban life
Like lighting herb tonight, cops come adjourn the site
They leave...U-turn...customers we serve 'em
wack
All my cuts are bunk
They said I live in a slum
My father's a bum
They said my sister's a crackhead
My brother's drinkin' rum
But I
Keep yearning, I been penning since 3:30
AM, FM, we them, look at how we keep courage
Even if my wings fail, I’m Keith urban!
Charlie!
Sleep through
Hang it up
You're a fuckin loser
You're a drug abuser
Be the plug and user
You're a bum and user
You think you can fool her
It ain't right
This ain't
ain't no rat, I'on know a thing my homies
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Still had to eat off that scammin' thing
I know some niggas totin' .40's
around at my so called friend
Light skin to the brown
The black
Here we go again
Homey over there knows Keith an
But he be thiefin'
I don't trust him
right
Dipset! bitch yes, peep our urban life
Like lighting herb tonight, cops come adjourn the site
They leave you-turn customers we serve 'em right!
Bubblegum
Written & Produced by
Maynard Keith Batiste Jr
Bubblegum x4
Finish Him
He want that Bubblegum
Want that licky licky
Yea he call it
[Kool Keith]
Yeah
Every morning I wake up lookin' in the mirror
I am the original black Elvis
That's right; when you see me with my wig
the corner, brothers hit (world wide mob figgaz)
Urban legends, dirty third still reppin'
Still double-vest to bum rush your session (world wide mob figgaz)
the corner, brothers hit (world wide mob figgaz)
Urban legends, dirty third still reppin'
Still double-vest to bum rush your session (world wide mob figgaz)
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