Lyrics:
stank
I'm Mary
Charley
By the way
I'm told we open Saturday
What?!
You're not serious!
Nobody's ready!
Apparently somebody cancelled
I'm holding on,
I've been set free.
You have designed something specifically for me
Made up my mind
No turning beck
Concering Your promise
The Word says
brothers like early Beck
I'm comfy on my iron throne
Word on the street that the god you pray to
And kneel to's an Esoteric clone, but I feel you
If he
him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see
That was enough to slow his whole
And made it complicated for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin' see
That was
Beck here the leaves are turning
On me just like you
Change is full of color
And it's anything but blue
I thought that I'd stop living
Without
with a phaser network
I bet ya I'll make your beck hurt
Endorsements from the universities can't stop my abilities
Financial trainin' on the campus
Pre>(struck by lightning)
She wants so many things (g. parker)
Capo 2
Intro: em / d/ a/ d (3 times)
G d a d
She wants so many things you can't
back (what what!)
The superthug is back, is back
(yo, yo, yo I give you a pound and my tigger finger stick out!)
Index that, I drink a becks black
Midwest nigga in the West
Red Corvette speeding down sunset
Ski mask, black Tec pulling through the set
Gang signs and palm trees
Bomb weed and becks
wrong...
[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, G4 jets with like three and four pets
Sex, Beck's, chicken and hens, all the same sex
Walk through the Amazon,
Awful plastic boots that come above her ankle
Dayglo mini skirts just like a pop art spangle
Digs vanilla fudge buys lipstick by the pound
Gets
a camouflage goose
(And that's juice, like what, what, what, what)
Yes, yes, I never stress
Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a vest
Cause well,
You see the buck truck
Stuffed by the drug
When passing through the border
Driving fast by the road
When the cops stops me
Don't discover the drugs,
of the process
I lay a hater snug like a tucked child
Start spraying hit you by accident like a butt dial
Still got dreams but I dream less
No stress I'm fly
war
For the battle I was born
This is my life's beck and call
Call me the Romanian
Die by the sacred blade
To an oath I'm sworn till my final breath
Quick life, cold world
Hit me, real pain
Born low, sinner
Usual, old stain
New shows drive bys
Play dead sick game
Sad death cold breath
Is we still
Now the monkey swings by the end of his tail
As he flies from tree to tree
Well there may be monkey in some of you guys
But there ain’t no monkey in
ROcSTER
THIS GcL McVIS
CcME DOWN BY ME WIFE
SHE WcNT TO NO cBOUT DE ROcSTER LIFE
WHcT HE DOES EcT, McKING HIM SO CROSS
EVERYBODY, ScY THcT HE IS
been riding on this world
Passenger at the beck and call of unthinking souls
My instincts defined by fear and doubt
My injuries defined by the fallout
I
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Live and learn
Ive been swimming in a lesson
They don't want your love, they want all your attention
At their beck and call,
around me as I slowly die, fall from the skies
Fallen angels, screams their last reprise
This is my pantomime, performed by the stars in the sky
as they had been stolen by a rogue Goblin
We stand alone
And gaze upon the battlefield
With our army at our beck and call
Ready to reap the souls of our
with like three and four pets
Sex, Beck's, chicken and hens, all the same sex
Walk through the Amazon, spilling Dom, Moet
To find my way back I gotta
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