Lyrics:
her body will drive a nigga Crazy
Got all the little basic bitches Hating
Watch how she pull in that Mercedes
Lil Mama worth it
Yeah she fly like
the pouring rain
I'm a-changin' a flat in a hurricane
I once spent three days lost on a cloverleaf
Well it ain't just the smoke and the traffic jam
That
killing all them boys tonight
Line em up one by one
Knock em down just for fun
Breaking all them hearts in sight
She gets off
Knocking you down
But she's
to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't
another line (alone in my window)
Watchin' my time pass me by, in my window say yeah
hurricane comes...
[Chorus: ]
I hollered don't ask me why
so very close to you
Turns me your slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything baby, just let me get next to you
Am I insane
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly
So I, ain't wastin time no more
Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
Well,
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly
So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly
So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
It’s Townz
NC-Boe What up Bubba
Let’s get’em
On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it’s in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I’m in
out of key
Oh, baby I get by (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
All I need is my buddies (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
I say I'm
Little Bit Remix Lyrics
I get a little bit high
Just enough to get by
Fighting demons in my mind
I get a little bit loose
With a little bit
down by Big Rock Creek
Lord, when I'm dead and gone, I'll finally get some sleep
The storm is brewing overhead. The locusts fly. The water's red
Been
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
None to speak I haven't heard in weeks
Activity
Tongue in cheek, we don't seek
Captivity
Send a wire, a little time now
You're giving me
Fuel
a little confused
Another flashback to when I went mad
It's like a heart attack, it's the ultimate proof
It's like a sudden wave, violent hurricane
Got me
feel so small cause you're a hurricane
And you're riding through the storm riding through the storm
The storm passes by but the aftermath just doesn't
to you, turns me into your slave
Come on
Come and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just met me get next to you
Am I insane
possible emergency.
Flyin' by the seat of my pants.
Never, ever gonna let it get to me.
Flyin' by the seat of my pants.
Flyin' by the seat, flyin' by
In a hurricane's eye
People get by
Living their lives
All across the world
It's combustible
Inarguable
It's dangerous
All across the world
whatever remains of me
Dream whatever remains to be
Nooozy Wheedles and the Bowmanskabowzer
Are barking up a hurricane
Like I could ever stop that noise
By
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three by three
The little one stops to climb a tree
And they all go marching down to the ground to get out
a runaway train
With the wheels barely touchin' the rails
And I'm in a tornado in a hurricane
And got a tiger by the tail
He's like drivin' too fast
Oh, oh
I stood by the exit door of the hotel cafe
He was playing with his band
I've always been a sucker
Had a weakness for a boy with a guitar
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