Lyrics:
fucking dance
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance
Wash that lil' pussy and bring it to me
Jump in that water just like a little
been
JJ, FP 1-9-9-3
M-O-V-I-E's, T.V and CD
Me and Jeff brand new on the radio
Step on the scene and the crowd scream
(There they go)
What? a star? thats
of what's been, won't get in this bad light
In this time, I heard it, everything needed to be said
That without you by my side, it's like I'm walkin' dead
I
spin
Sunny-dance with the serpent, who shot JJ and its my bone
The same nigga ridin the train, same nigga with his name on the jacket
Switch
crusade
I ain't even seen no sleep in like three days
God bring it back Bring it back with that replay aye
Bring it back
Bring it back
Out the flat
All my
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his eyes
Oh oh Oh, ah ah ah ah
Bring it back,
Bring it back
Take what you want, tie they a** up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white
to treat it like it's a memory to look back on
Antisocial, put the black on
Put the plaque on my wall, I will never fall
I'ma stand up straight forever
Lambo
jam
Aye turn me up
DJ play this song
Run this back again
Look, I need you
Baby girl, I need you
Bring you and your friend
To V.I.P.
My feet on the couch
was sure
Of the world and what I'd do and that I'd never grow up
Bring me back to the fireflies we caught by the lake
Bring me back the thrill
"Hello?"
"Yeah, is Tom there?"
"Who is this?"
"Tell him it's JJ"
"Who?"
"JJ"
"Well, who you lookin' for?"
"I'm lookin' for Tom"
"Girl, you
on the floor
Bring back the bags packed by the door
Tell me there's a little more
I want the one-hundred-year war
Oh, bring it back
Oh, bring it back now
Bring
remember (back in the days)
When I just a little niggarole
I looked up to my bigger bro
Begged if I could kick it so
When he went out with girls I could
I told you back then I'm gon hit that
Time fast forward lul nigga got you sidetracked
I play games with her brain like it's good math
Love to fuck it
the bench, I'm a starter
Blaine gone cut the beat, yeah for a minute
But bring it back slow and let me hop back in it
J front row, sold out, not a scrimmage
Can you bring me back to life yeah
She like it wet let it soak
Leaving my marks on her throat now
I got my reasons to cope
Now Everyone looking
I left just to bring my dreams back home
Won't you bring it to me
Bring it to me
Bring it to me (Hey)
I left just to bring my dreams back home
Won't
I go insane we bring the craze
Stay in your lane stay wide awake
Levitate like I'm JJ
You bring the heat I bring the rain
Stressing weapon my smith
my set
God damn it's time to represent
Got your bitch by my side
That's a six by me
Like Lebron in Miami
And just like that
It's just temporarily
Bars
came)
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
Run it up, take it all
And bring that shit to my grave
And I can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
in order like Pat Summitt, no need to even
Summon the beast; I seen a dozen, too bad, y'all all gotta plummet
'Cuz I'm the next to run it; back in
scenes, but that's only through back exits
Mommy cryin', homie died, couldn't make it past eleven
Twenty-one, twenty gun salute, bring him back in seconds
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