Lyrics:
fine boy I be fine bobo
If I handle you by chance o
You go gbadun me like that o that o
Oh oh
Balance it up (Oh oh aye aye)
Baby shake for the boy (Oh
Girl, Me and the Lods been friends for a mighty long time
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time)
And girl, the thought of leavin' you
don't always come for free,
Sometimes it's hard to know what to believe in.
Where to go, who to go, where to be, who to be.
That means you're driftin'...
like, oh, gosh
Shawty said she ain't no lie I do what I can to get by
Gotta go and get mine, so go get yours Feelin' outlandish, I'm so stylish
Pardon
the bells or you can't tell for whom they toll
And still, they toll
It's time to go
Make a habit of erasing every track
No trace of love behind to mark
saltine crackers
Shit I - thank God for Section 8, place to eat shit on hot plates
Cause it - sure made a cold beef bologna taste like hot steaks nigga
This
Killa!!!
Yeah, look here man
Every time the ball drop on New Years Eve
We toast to more money
We smoke to more cheese
Burn this one for beating my
sometimes unusual
(Wassup bruh)
On my grind the usual
(Stay up Fash)
I got no other place to go
You know you know
You know, you know, I know
I'm out my mind,
parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
I promise to go under it.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
sunset brown eyes -
She holds the need for adventure
And the yearning in her heart to be free
Watch her run away
Far away to a place that's evergreen
no saving our souls
No place to go once the gates been closed
Lived our whole lives covered in gore and guts
But the horror story's just begun for us
Yeah I'm sitting by the moonlight
You know how to set the mood right
I wanna go and find my happy place
Searching for the sounds of crashing waves
a pillow
And as naked as sin
I'm backed to a corner
With a wastepaper bin
Then up on the mattress
There's no place to go
I'm guilty yes guilty
But there's no
me about it
But its ok we gon all make it shake tho
What you think we go hard everyday for
Everybody gonna think we the shit maynee
Thats gon make
free to roam my way
Down by Biscayne, down by Biscayne
Oh, everything's so wondrous at Biscayne
Oh, everything's so perfect at
The place where I can see
moments in time
Forward no rewinds
Let's rotate
Turning on your own
Just for our sake
Make sure you're comfortable up in my place
Muna gi so
I were obi m o
right hand
Never ask for more I need
If I got less than
I don't wanna let go (Let go)
I don't wanna say goodbye (Bye bye)
I wanna stay right here with you
Spotlight on a golden night from a bird's eye
It's the perfect place to be queen
So they believe
An old song with a long story
And make a way for his
the most drastic of manoeuvres Grimm Dreamurr the most angry out of the new kids by far goodbye go rewind the song and listen line by line and bar by Bar
riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by
Shes gotta cell phone
With a ringtone
Plays kid rock and sweet home
Alabama born, corn fed
Gotta lighted lamb by a waterbed
Drives a subaru with
It all began when they took me from my home
And put me on Death Row
A crime for which I'm totally innocent, you know
I began to warm and chill
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