Lyrics:
longt framme i en dal
Det e sommar og det e sol, og no e det festival
Du kan høyre Waylon, Willie, George Jones og Johnny Cash.
Longt inne i en fjord,
George on my blow shit
My boy's in a SVR, but he stole it
I flew past with my wap, told him hold it
Man keep talkin' my name, they keep trollin'
When
won't you give me a smile?
I never felt so much a' like
-This song is originally released by,
The Clash from their best 2-record album
London Calling.
Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall
And its another album
Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Im in
walking by yourself
Were you walking by yourself
No I was walking with my friends
No I was walking with my friends
What were you holding in your hands?
I wanna thank y'all for supporting Juice Music Group
And this new album called Society's Genius by Juice Jones
I was poverty's fool
But now I'ma give
the best that I can be
And now it's 2019, the year of the community
My boy A Hype, he dropped the album Potent
Don't sleep on Real Mark Jones
Keep your eyes
Hey yea yea
Youths under new genocide we still alive
Check me out
Ghost of the plantation I'm haunted by segregation
They said it was emancipation
(slab!), back on the block (block!)
With the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks (rocks!)
The boy Emmitt had me shining when I
like cita
margaritas by the liter, aye yah
Then I hit a tippy tah on the runny tah when I'm running by nigga sada-tay
Up and down like seesaw
I can't
already know what I'm about homie
I'm young I'm focused I'm just coming out homie
You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie
Or step out
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall
And its another album
Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall
(Cherish) [Da Brat]
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Our daddy liked George Jones
Haggard and Buck Owens
Momma liked The Eagles and The Beatles
And The Rolling Stones
When I was just a little kid
I
Whattup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
Backstreet Boys, 2Pac
And Barry White
Need a new accountant: Ben Jones
New manager: my momma
Two bodyguards in case niggas start drama
Used to ride coach, now
one
Ima take it for a ride
Super sonic
How I like to fly
Go to mach 10
Do a real fly by
When you hear the boom bap
You look up in the sky
That be Jöí
a backbone
Little by little I'm only buying black owned
I'm talking about the motherland
Got another plan
We gon do the running man
Take our people back home
move greasy like I'm Randy's gut
Short stack but my track forces real heads to stand up
Every stanza got me feeling nothing
George Costanza
They tell me
at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
a full stomach and some shit for the summer
Khaled whatever you want nigga this is another one
Kiss the artwork leave your lipstick on the cover
The album
(Pass the fifth)
Curtis really got the cheat code
Never put the blame on another man
George Hill hit your free throws
If I don't make it with this rap
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