Lyrics:
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know
Whose shirt you wear
Now it's time to leave the
Capsule if you dare
This is Major Tom to Ground
thats a calm 250
Fuckin up a check know they bad and sadity
Yeah
Double tap like its back in 09
Turn up yo homegirl you know thats your slime
Dressed
you want me
And don't I know that you know that I know that you know
That I want you
So let it be known by letter or phone
All our other lovers
on me I’m not even your king’s size
Flow thru
You F with me you take an L (FL)
It’s only logic that you know that I’m a pro too (protools)
I dont
the engine room
Jamming In a dream
From 40 years ago
I need to play along
And I want you all to know
Keep the love but lose the sorrow
And let it fly into
Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you
you do the math i'm up like the stock market down like a closed coffin and we can get it all off for the right price bob barker no cap i'm always
seeing flashing lights
And my high wont fade away
You want to rip my pants off
At the prom-pom-pom
I know your ways
I’ve got a tom-tom-tom
I want to make
now you - he wants to get his girlfriend - go get your girlfriend."
Girl:
"hey zap!"
Fz:
"good to see you again."
Girl:
"squeak!"
Fz:
"I know
homework like it's Schoology
And they think I'm Bob The Builder cause I always keep a tool with me
I said what you want
You said you want everything
Baby, I
me the mic then I'll gladly accept
I'll take it to the street, show you how rough it can get
'cause everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't
calm, collect, but you know me
I'm a mess, by the time we hung up
It was like we were
Best friends, a lot of time passed
Always stay in contact
One of us
leads to his shack
Now, you know you're right if you hear a banjo picking away on a tune
See, that's Bob T, dweller of this forest sitting on his
Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirt you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
you, shut up
My therapist said me and you can't speak again
I locked the devil out, but it was you who let the demons in
Hahahahahahahahaha, Tom
lips oohhhh
You know
I know
You know
You know
I know
You know
You know
I know
You know
I do it on purpose
She do it on purpose
Tom Ford high heels
She
the ice
Want to come down right now
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
feel like you're a winner but you never know for sure
Now that Bob's just not your uncle anymore
So we see that you can find your way back home
Revolori
Calling for the seventeenth time
You know, I'm, I'm starting to feel like you're avoiding me
Yo, Bob
It's Tony Revolori
Yo, dude
What's
of picking different sides
I got your jersey, just a different size
We all want you to be a buzzer beater
Find us a leader far from Silent Bob's and Cousin
murder for capital
("Lucifer, Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of, earth")
Kanyeezy you did it again, you a genius nigga!
You should try it, it's fun.
I need A Few Good Men to roll with my posse
Gonna dance til the Edge of Tomorrow like Bob Fosse
Like Jerry Macguire, I'm
ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right
It's only natural you know to want to feel around
The Easter basket,
It was sherriff John Brady and Deputy Hedge
Haulin' two limp bodies down to the Waters' Edge
I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin oh yea
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