Lyrics:
reaching blocks to my lieutenant
Set the tone in the interview, they tune in and say it's healing
Willie Chisme a lobby, please, I just said a prayer for
phone rang and a cute little girl began to sing this tune,
She said: “Mr. Watson I'd like to inform you your phone is turned off at noon!”
Now that
My pokemon bring all the geeks to the yard,
And they're like, "You wanna trade cards?"
Damn right, yeah sure I'll trade cards
I'll trade evra thin'
be here in a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I'll have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second
A great big yard for kids and pets to play
This one won't last too long
It's close to schools and churches
Owner leaving town
You better hurry down
the planes, the creature is unmoved
By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
on the yard, me I got the buddah
If you’re not Doogs, I won’t two's ya
With that big bed he’s looking like lunar
Smoke it ‘til I want new different tuna
Jigs by
And paper bags can do what plastic won't do for you otherwise
The spirit of the trees is woven into all its sides
(In The Garden; In The Garden)
So dance
is
It all goes by real quick
You can't buy happiness
But you can buy dirt
You can buy dirt
And thank the good Lord for it
'Cause He ain't
played
Keeps on the choir, walking by nameless chords
(Life is really strange: you hear it but can't name
This untitled song).
“His voice was hesitant
Doing push-ups in the yard
I don't take one day for granted
Neither should you
Stretched out sleep inside a casket
That could be you
If the world
the yards would know my mums name
As a kid man I lived in kidbrooke
before there was kidbrooke village
A lot of man try lie where their from now days
arrival
Everyone was jolly and jittery
I waited for their wagons until well after dusk
That night, while I was sleeping
I was awoken by a cold eerie
finally here for us to break out
Thousand yard stare
Thousand yard stare
Thousand yard stare
Thousand yard stare
Tried to infect with a slave mindset
Janis it's a shame you couldn't do an up tune for us but I liked that one.
Later in the show.
Yeah, maybe later we'll be talking too. You're really
a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I'll have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second
Get to thinking
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
rappers by day's end
Yet they lack the skill niggas don't really rap for real
I clap the steel you 100 yard dash like it was track and field
Cut from a rare
you round the yard for a few in the late afternoon
When it's me and its you, yeah
But now we're sleeping in the same bed
I got this feeling in my head
ever for a second get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable
[Chorus]
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by
Rosie
Come down and get the door for me
I'm drunk again, remember when we used to be?
Rosie
I know you said no more for me
But that was all
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