Lyrics:
stalker
Words thrillin', so real they're chillin', the hit author
Gettin' louder than a shot gun, you don't want none
Rhyme pays was the name of the album
not a lotta things
That impress me but this album definitely took me by the balls
And said look here, this sure is something serious
Futuristic, he
Holly glasses on a Betty Page negative
You're lookin so classic handpicked by some Hollywood executive
Just like Norma Jean
I can't believe I've fallen
girl crazy she fuck without sheets
Ice on my fingers ima turn up the heat
Lights off its horror night now it creepy
Three albums worth my evil cuisine
started?
Man, my Bar Mitzvah money
But don't diss me buddy, I wasn't one of them younguns up on the block who had nothing to lose
I must've wanted this
to get by like Kweli
I been trying to float and fly like Ali
I been trying to bend time like Dali
Not gonna let the music die like Buddy Holly
But
Ranger
I used to watch that movie at The Holly Theatre
Are You Afraid of The Dark?
Saved By The Bell?
Loyal like Doug and Skeeter?
Beets killer tofu, knew
to the lies... uhhuh
I’m ok with this Christian rap stuff not bothered by people
I’m ok with being persecuted I’m confessing Jesus
Turn it turn it turn it turn me
we had
Buddy Holly and Richie
Elvis and John
Brian Jones and Keith Moon
And all the other ones
Sinatra and Dino
Dinah and Cobain
Although you're gone
Boil in the summer sun
There's a pink flamingo singing
Buddy Holly by the pool
Shoes on backwards
Sleeping on the roof
With the earth's rotation
to first base
I didn't even catch her name
Cause when the home team scored
She winked at me
Which means I'm still in the game
A buddy of mine was standin'
the new born
Seems too radical for Buddy Holly of hatred
You seem so far away though
Your just on the other side
It seems so hollow here now
Please wake me
You benefit off us
Buddy, you ain't no Holly
You ain't no anybody
I'm the big bad ōkami and your "Kami"
Tako, đenja! Da odlazi, mali jadnik!
To you
on the vote
I better get up
Did you leave the heat on?
The city's coming down with a cold
The dogs are singing
Like they sing every morning
Singing old Buddy
lady a model she catch bodies
From Des Moines to the world quicker than a Ducati
Peggy Sue swang like my name buddy holly
Ohhhh so really what's
lil niggas but we ain't equal
Imma die a legend like my name is Buddy Holly
But no burning plane could stop me
Wrestle my ambitious
Tapped in like
gonna die young
Wee ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what they say about us anyway
light a votive, step down
Step down
(Buddy Holly, Ben-Hur, Space Monkey, Mafia)
Watch your heel crush, crush, uh oh
(Hula Hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-go)
to be ready
By a quarter to nine
Said we’re going to the burger box
It’s a real good joint
They got shakes and cola
And some real good gigs
Down
[Originally by Buddy Holly]
Well we're gonna rock
To the rhythm and the blues tonight
Every little thing's gonna be all right
Cause tonight we're
Stereo,
Buddy Holly, Elvis Presley.
Black Flame Trilogy.
Quadruple louder bass.
Battle sites. Little Rock.
Satellites in outer space
Words won?t
girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlockin'
Now you're certain nuff never mind three
With a buddy holly hiccup on the karaoke
Retreatin'
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
six different strands
would lock together locked forever
rockin leathery wood told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon albums sellin
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