Lyrics:
mothballs in the beef stew.
Punishment time, in the air lurks gloom,
Sitting by myself, confined to my room.
When all else fails, nothin' else left to do,
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
Let's pray to Allah, pray to Allah
Say ooh, bop bop shoo wadda wadda Big, Big Brother
Ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa sha sha skibbidy ah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
I
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
Prada, her face like Madonna
By the way she moved, got me making a puddle
Baby I already knew you would be nothing but-a trouble
Damn it everybody knows
2000, Fortune 5000, aiyo, Reg', we gon' put it down now
(+Bop Ya Head+ and bop ya feet to this shit right here)
Staight up, +Bop Ya Head+, bop ya feet
for concentration, i measure in milligrams
do it just do it, prescription for prudence
and as invitation, i quiz you, real friendly
by the end ill
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you
Sha bop sha bop
Are the stars out tonight
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
sense of humor
But his body fails him
He's surrounded by loved ones
But that only goes so far
And does he know where he is?
I doubt it.
hoe
I don't know what they know
Just don't pass me by woa
I Give you all that you want
I Give you just what you need
Said ya love guaranteed
But you
Said i been that nigga who grew up killers but made it out and never faced time
In a foreign i skrt off and race by
Busy nigga you better not waste
gon be alright so baby have no fear (Have no fear)
Fuck a pole by my side I just need you near (Need you near)
Yeah I just need you by me (Need you by
Yeah, on god yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
On God
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Swear the L.A. made a vibe (Yeah)
Fif and GG by my side (On God)
And Winchesters
Recorded by: 郭子翊/KnowKnow
Mixed by: 郭子翊/瑞
Mastered by: 郭子翊
Cover Artwork by: Stevv Tsui
Stevv Tsui:
Big time flex, you don know
Yeah, more Vision
that pic forgot my blick
My carves and scripts gon hit real nice with my fit, bop so sick
My feets, you step, you trip get crushed real quick by one
got more power than all of you witches
Coming in quicker than your favorite bops
I am not threatened by none of these thots
They tryna stunt and they
New York City
Ever since I used my man I moved to Jersey
But realistically, God, could of called me early
'Cause I got a big bop I'm wanted by
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
with a lift, nothing's wrong, wanna get ya fixed
Bibbidi-bobbidi-bop-bop, thinkin' that you're done, ha
Pharma drugs, got you stated, faded, pain dead,
a dagger, I'ma make him hit the naughty bop
Hit him in his head, they like he dead, I'm like, nah, he flopped
Why the fuck y'all acting like I can't touch
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