Lyrics:
you by your name
To stare and not be stared
To look and not be seen to feel new feelings
Rather than understand where you've just been
Fame, huh
Oh
Big 30 on me shooting like Curry
Do it my momma, my pops and my bruddas
Niggas stay clean yea just like detergent
I'm up next who told me Lil birdy
Walking a long way on a sunny day
On my right hand nowhere land be
Hind the wall they told me not to draw
It could be dangerous for them and for us
We're
tyranny
Not to mention the brown-coated henchmen
Ghosts from the past that inspired reinvention
Now free expression as far as the eye can see
The first
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
Oh I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
look I need one million for
Sneezing right to catch my breath over
This beat that's like an even mic not
To mention I got credentials and it's
Seasoned
new coupe, hit the dash and I'm swerving
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Kyrie Irving
They saying that I don't deserve it
Cold hearted, I can't fall in love
Be Careful, It's My Heart
Bing Crosby
Words and music by Irving Berlin
-From the musical "Holiday Inn"
Sweetheart of mine, I've sent you
cross her up like I'm Kyrie Irving
And then she told me she was hungry but it's only D that I'm serving
And then she fouled out but I still hit 3 point
Be Careful, It's My Heart
Bing Crosby
Words and music by Irving Berlin
-From the musical "Holiday Inn"
Sweetheart of mine, I've sent you
as can be
I must agree
The melody
The melody
They call it Dean's Song
Looks like I'm gon' have to explain this thing
You don't dig this scene
I'm
as can be
I must agree
The melody
The melody
They call it Dean's Song
Looks like I'm gon' have to explain this thing
You don't dig this scene
I'm
drawings
But still I
I hope your not calling, cause I have no service
A nigga been balling like Kyrie Irving
Keep flexing I do it all on purpose
I can give
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
No, I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
?
Will there be a life we can begin?
Will there be a life when we reach Berlin?
Will there be a life we can begin?
And it takes so long
It takes so long
(whoa)
All types of Euros and Yen (tax)
I got money in Berlin (Berlin)
I told the Lord forgive me for my sins (oh)
'Cause I don't wanna do it again
shit
I reached out for some help and i grabbed some girls tit
I got bitch slapped by a bitch in berlin
I don´t know how it happened
I can´t explain what
on me
My deepest apologies
Frequent with modesty
Believe in the honesty
Believed in comradery
I live by a policy
I'm not where I gotta be
You watching
the basketball
It be like we go round and round in circles, we gone ball until we fall
It's like they don't know I'm Irving, I guess I just fooled them all
We
I’m finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new
Irving, raised with two brothers by a single mother
Looking out for one another
Working just be discovered
Not a fighter I’m a lover man, but I gotta get it
barely watered
Not requiring water anymore
Dead in Berlin
God: Dead in Berlin
Sim card
Neural network
I see it all
I know it all
I can look it up all
Type
Irving?
He nice in person, but he might be swervin' uh (Laughs)
Nigga I thought I told you to open the damn register
Damn man let shit go (damn nigga let
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