Lyrics:
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
on Steve-O
Charge me on the game
Couldn't pause me on Tivo
Beyonce, the Kanye, I got a big ego
On to that next shit
You looking at the bestest
Married
the kilo
She don't want suck me
She deep throat
Packs land on Friday like Deebo
I really do stunts like i'm Steve - O
Yeah
I need the re Up
Please someone
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
lookin' for me like Osama
I don't wanna do no bid, yo honor
Still waitin' on my one phone call from Obama
Tell 'em I need the chopper
They tellin' me i'm
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
promised to come fix my computer, I'm waiting on you, call me
Yerrr, Ray man where is you at? I been texting you, calling you, we supposed to do that thing
just can't mack me
I'm off of Gin and Juice
Don't even introduce
If you ain't fucking back up cause I'm free to choose
I want some pussy that could
Michael Jordon
I’m the goat
And they hate to see my ballin
Tell scott to cut a check
I should be sponsored by Spaulding
See me in the club
Wit’ my
shootin' dice and gettin' nice
Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise
We were in the hallway all day
Me, Steve, and Little Ray
Probably at first
of mind
For years because of your uneasy
Soul i still do i guess some things
Take time you definitely don’t know me
Now and probably never knew me you
Make
finessed by my brothers you better listen when I say get away from it
Makin' a way for my people my kin
They want me to fall back asleep again
In the booth
your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
[Beanie Sigel]
Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
That box,
want to see
Bring the kid and carry me
Rig it with the closeness
Hang my bones.
Submitted by Rene
GOING BLIND:
And I know how it's to be
I rock peas on my head, but don't call me a pea-head
Bruce Lee's on my head, but don't call me a Lee head
Smoke trees now I'm dead, but don't call me
if you can hear me, it seems
To me that considering your vulnerability, your wife Melanie, and well..
Well, Steve Austin's very vulnerable as well
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
its your mom, call me I was on my way by)
(To let Grayson by to get his candy)
(What are you doing)
(You can't spend time with anybody)
(Why don't you
Praise to the lord
He keep on blessing me
Honda no foreign
Polo no Lauren
Js were not Jordan
But part of the recipe
I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
that bitch bang bang bang bang bang, Baaaaanggg
Bang
I done got another three
Call me Ray Curry only shooting shit from deep
Klarna helped me fly these
as blue
Call me steve
I've got a clue
In her room
What we gon' do
We gon' smoke a pack
Hit that
Don't lack
Pull her hair as I
Hit it from the back
She cries
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