Lyrics:
bight and strong
They carried William Deacon's body down from old Green Mountain yesterday
He was crashed by a rollin' grabble truck when he stepped out
Well how do you do private William Mcbride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
I've been
stopped by today
At Hank Williams's grave
My hero from the days of my youth
Was that him or me
That I used to be
In the times when I searched for
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
Snatch all the honey from your honeycomb
Now the bees keep flyin' by me
I'm on that piff, that potty
That shit, smokin' like Vladi, spendin' dough from
Rollin down the street and im looking for some honey
Hey girls, this guy swaggers kinda funny
Honeys, come on one at a time please
By the way I got
Broad daylight in dark nights like a God ray
Flaws made right in far sight, render nah ay
Crossplay, fight side by side like we're all brave
Draw
knew by heart
The whole world's a stage, and you play the clown
So look toward the sky and don't hit the ground
Flyin away, toward the sun
Pack your
Welcome, take your seat
In a world that's make believe
To escape from your defeats
Just leave it all behind
Crafted carefully
By dreamland
Ooh, I'm flyin', ooh, I'm flyin' with you
Put it on me, baby, make me feel so good
Put it on me, baby, make me feel so, feel so good
Top of the line,
really wanna go at your rhythm now
I'd rather take it by myself than step by step
Is that too much to ask for?
I'm rollin on my own
I'm rollin up my dope
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin'
can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Your Cheatin' Heart
(Hank Williams)
Your cheatin' heart
Will make you weep
You'll cry and cry
You'll try to sleep.
But
[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
now)
And
Nah, nah, nah
Yo, Mister Will.I.Am (Mister Will.I.Am)
Win or win (Mister Will.I.Am)
Get our boogie on when the weekend come
Check
Well we're comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet air liner
And if you want
remember screaming out, "I'm so scared"
Afraid to fall, feeling so unprepared
What if I don't leave the ground
'Cause I've been chained by gravity
He
Robert Williams smack that hoe!
Ain't no Chris Breezy, everything i do real easy
Go by the palm tree's that shits really breezy, no hurricane
The doc hit
Wish I can find time to get away, get away
Shit, I should fly you out
So you can get away, get away
You've got me flyin' home to smoke with you
(I
Well we're comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet air liner
And if you want
(Codeine)
Hype Williams, Little X
If you don't say it direct
Could give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah
I put some ice on her hand
I let her take an advance
birdie flyin' solo Wanna take a trip so where we goin
Still in PJs, flyin' Boeing As long as we still get there in the morning
For you I'll stand by, you
Williams ain't bound by no stone|Yodel
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