Lyrics:
Some of you may know that the tango, Which
Is not a very popular dance anymore
Was at one time reputed to
Be a dance of unbridled passion
Back in
listen, that's the words to live by
Know you gotta stake your claim, like a rib-eye
90059, nigga, here's why
I don't know why niggas keep fucking with me
enjoy the concert, I've got it from here"
And I said, "Don't worry about this, Debbie will shake it off, now let's get the fuck out of here"
We got in
live too long in this shit
They say either you comin' on too
Strong in this shit -
They always talkin' 'bout what I'm
Doing wrong in this shit
Well I
"Here we go (here we go), come on (come on)" - Repeat 4x
Tonight you're going to party with the assigned ruler
Grab a girl and lounge back with
It’s time for some of you in the music industry to take your final bow
Jordan B is here now
All of the BS has reached its limit
Its time for my vision
Took a tail whip to my ankles
Stupid little kid, yeah stupid little rascal aye
Just last week bit the mail man
Don't come around here you go to hell
magic
It's black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It's black magic
I believe in black magic
And the life that I live is black magic
listen, that's the words to live by
Know you gotta stake your claim, like a rib-eye
90059, nigga, here's why
I don't know why niggas keep fucking with me
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
go
I’m getting in
I’m getting out
A mental robbery that’s without a doubt
Momma you ain’t gotta stress no more
Book you a flight then I’ll hop the wall
the big civic guard
He says come here to me boy don't you know we're in the law
Well i upped with my fist and i shot to his jaw
He fell to the ground with
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
to die for
Can you even imagine a death in the fam from industrial fandom?
Anyway, no body count no concert and Chris kicked rocks in his mismatched
directions
He gave me a tuna can
Then he stopped in his tracks
And he said, "Hey Goat!
Would you like to live with me?
I've got a house with
hahahaha
we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the bitch
you know it was ment
And classmates laughed when the Buick rolled by
Remember, I pulled my privates out in class
And from Farmers to Dunkirk you straight whooped my (woo!)
his tracks and he said,
OLD MAN: Hey goat!
ADAM: Would you like to live with me?
I got a house with a pick-up truck
In a place across D.C.-a.
I said,
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
the world right here in my palm
Bring it to life when I hop on a song
I got the bitches who twerk in the thongs
If you got friends then bring them along
Fill
it's like, I
Wrote three chords, four chords, and it
Fuckin' goes off when we perform it
Live and you know what? I
Love looking in the crowd and seeing
wheel barreling
In this race you can’t carry him
Vocabulary’s deep don’t need 7 letters to scrabble em
You’ll see defeat, get beat by a rapper, now that’s
on a tangent
If I cough they might panic
That's just the world we live in
It's just the, times
But what is time if not working for mine
It ain't good if you cook
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