Lyrics:
Sex in the city
(akinyele)
It's another one
It'a another one
Hook - akinyele (in caps) & christine mclean
(lowercase)
I can't wait till one of us
After the fall
But you let me think i was insane
Thought it was real
Head over heels
God damn these boys from McLean
Say you don't want me to sit around
In a Chevy
I'm John Wayne, Superman, California
I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning
I'm a mama and daddy singing along to Don McLean
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Got some bitches who gon' do it what I say so
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Might just pour a deuce in
that shit at all
Could be at Uni
Working or kicking ball
The one thing we all share
Is a dream, no mclean
Mclarens, no McDonalds
Please I'm by the sea
that shit at all
Could be at Uni
Working or kicking ball
The one thing we all share
Is a dream, no mclean
Mclarens, no McDonalds
Please I'm by the sea
pics"
My bars come raw like papers, but you know I only got smoke for the haters
And by RAW man, man I don’t mean Sheamus
I’m balling like the LA Lakers
the fuck up like a real nigga should
I gotta boss up and put on for my hood
First things first boss up and get this money
Influenced by the city so that shit
he'll give us some Bon Jovi
Or some Don McLean, with a little twist
Man I miss all the moments we never missed
If I had one more day with my Brother, I'd
day I'll marry her!"
And they laugh at me, or they brush it off, but I swear I'll keep my word
Don McLean will play at our wedding, the song we heard
you up
Are you still headed for the sea
Chase me with your secrets
To an ocean full of dreams
Words & Music by Kim McLean (Twang Billy Music, SESAC)
and if I had to choose
I'd be on a cruise throwing back some booze
Far away from the news
But I don't mind being all alone
In the fall at home
than just the marks
Of where I've been
The wounds are where the light comes in
Words & Music by Kim McLean (Twang Billy Music, SESAC), Tara Shannon
McLean Mafia
2N
That's Naughty Nasty, cuz
Uh
I fucked the bitch and told her she ain't nothin' special
I'll send yo' ass to hell like I'm the fuckin' devil
that rari
(Ferrai)
I had a dream I pulled up in that rari
ey, ey
Written by Rodell Lanie McLean
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your
castle by force!
GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your
bottoms, sons
the code we live by
Hands in the sky n****
Don't you even die n***
Punk n**** talk
Grown men walk
Coward n**** scared
So they bussing of the roof
N**** Ohh
brawled in every bar-room from Ely to Fort McLean
Now me and old Ted Johnson, sure you'll not remember him
We was working at the Rarus had a stope with Sull
alive
Sleep all day on moms couch cause I'm not alright
I'm not alright, not fine I don't know why
I stay inside and hide for days I cry
Followed by
Sounded less like Don McLean and more like Lenny Bruce
I've been wrapping my head around your idea of the truth
The truth brought out in fear,
beats I don't play, yo
I get it on
Can I get it on? (Um hm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hm)
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hm)
Now point 'em
out (Um hmm)
I'm the top n****, watch n****, hot n****, yo (Yo)
S*** that I dropped, nonstop n****, whoa (Whoa)
Meet the futuristic unpredicted by
Shoot um up! Bang Bang, Shoot um up!
Bang Bang, Shoot um up! Bang Bang hear what I'm saying
Hear the bullets come, we gonna duck and run,
Cut down by
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