Lyrics:
twirly, twirly, hey!
There were a number of rumors circulating about studebaker hoch recently.
Consider if you will the rumors that have spread that he
flooding streets
You can tell by how chune get wet up
Haven't linked Trizzy in a minute
But we're linking up soon
Just waiting on the microphone set up
Throw
been this tan since way back in the day
It's like I'm standin' there you know appreciatin' God's design
And then you showed up, it's like you read my
shadow
Who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
By
could have gone wrong?
What is happening to us a people?
We were born kings and queens, wild and free
We were never born slaves
We were never born less
So
a people?
We were born kings and queens, wild and free
We were never born slaves
We were never born less
So nu ke dzor nenema gbegbe?
Our people say
Hadzidzi
the voices of our founding fathers plead
You need God in America again
Of the 55 men who formed the Constitution
Fifty-two were active members of their
Joseph said I can't do it you don't belong to me
Day by day she singin' that same ol' song
Then a time came when they were both at home alone
She grabbed
in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And Country by the grace of God!
I don't need no Cadillacs
You can't put no hay bales in the back
Pushin horns weren't easy like the movie said it was
And I don't recall no dance hall girls
Or hotel rooms with rugs
You worked hot and tired
of what we once were in side
In the back of our minds
And one day my son
Will look at me and say
"What have you done?"
You are a fool
You damned us all
this far, when you were born to be a star, and write like Marshall
Parts of me are so crazy, but the other parts make me look amazing
I'm a sharpe black
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
God rest ye merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay;
Remember Christ, our Savior,
Was born on Christmas day,
To save us all from Satan's power
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
faded
Hope you don't forget this
And the next day we strangers
Cause that night Damn You were my favorite
86 summers gone by
Bambino put a hex on the Bean
We were living on a tear and a sigh
In the shadow of the Bronx machine
Man, you could feel it
he had made an behold it was very good and the evening and the morning were the 6th day
You have to live life by all 10 commandments,
If not there'll
the born-agains and pagans claim
The same corner store pavement (pavement)
Silence and the needle pin hybrid
Bought you this reflecting pool to school
You on my
empty by the lampshade
I'm out of Excedrin again, great
Too early to tell, but at this rate
I'm thinkin' this might be a bad day
I walk out
solemn duty!
Oh, god of love, and god of reason, say,
Which of you twain shall my poor heart obey!
A simple sailor, lowly born,
Unlettered and unknown.
No
God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember Christ our savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember Christ our savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When
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