Lyrics:
to know that everybody was gonna know me
Most niggas don't see
The bigger the bill, the harder you ball
Well I'm throwing mine, cause my money long
by me
Nobody knows
Yeah, nobody knows
The way it's gonna be
If you're leaving, will you take me with you?
I'm tired of talking on my phone
by me
Nobody knows
Yeah, nobody knows
The way it's gonna be
If you're leaving, will you take me with you?
I'm tired of talking on my phone
FATHER: Rather what?!
HERBERT: I'd rather... just... [music] ...sing!
FATHER: Stop that, stop that! You're not going to do a song
while I'm
the day
Maybe grass tastes good to a moo cow's mouth
Sing Polly-wolly-doodle all the day
But I like chicken 'cause I'm from the south
Sing
to do it, it's a beautiful day, hey
I'm throwing paper it blows in the wind
I told my brothers that we gonna win
I had to do it like I was all in
Under
Put it in a song
Now every time this word gets
Used his memory lives on
I'm about to tell you what it
Is so you can sing along
(Fucksticks) When I miss
our thrills
I'll take you down where
The drinks go round and round
I'm gonna stay out all night long
I'm gonna sing another song
For you
I'm gonna grab
the day
Maybe grass tastes good to a moo cow's mouth
Sing Polly-wolly-doodle all the day
But I like chicken 'cause I'm from the south
Sing
way
And its gonna want its pay
Fuck
Too bad, I don't got none... (Aye)
And I see clouds pass by
I'm losing it
Never seen a day go by so fast
Now I'm
to eat up
Boy, I'm gonna chew you, 'cause I knew you was
Talkin' that junk, punk, now Imma do you
The way you should be done, call you my son
Make you say
getting swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin
the bill
Perfection's what I seek I'm always
Seeking a thrill Unlike my
Grades I raise the bar like it’s Tiger’s Milk
Even if I’m not an earworm valued for
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
at a high velocity
Maybe possibly she had the hots for me
I said if we're playing games then we're gonna play mine
I'm a lay the rules 'cause it ain't
Pullman
America's favorite actor that you forgot
You should sing along
You owe it to Bill Pullman
Let him know his efforts haven't been for naught
Ohh, Bill
I'm real
But I ain't thinking that basic I just want the dollar bills
All this pain in my head I was thinking to myself
Am I gonna make it to be another
Tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Counting money my bills blue
Counting money
mother who was incapacitated
And hypnotized by the care worker
You sent her who took an $800 loan
And I'm not even sure she paid it back
Because my parents
to sing a song written especially for this occasion"
And the crowd roars.
I stand there for a second and I'm thinking "what am I gonna do about a guitar"
I'm gonna to sing out
I'll sing my song to the wide open spaces
I'll sing my heart out to the infinite sea
I'll sing my visions to the sky high
Tonight, tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight
Ehee... ahaa, mmmh ehee... ahaa
Aye... I'm gonna sing tonight... come on
I'm gonna dance tonight...
Starin' down at the bay,
I got a feelin' today
My adenosine is blocked, and nothin's gonna get in my way
They bring it in by the bagful
And lay
a lullaby
Sing them a lullaby
Sing them a lullaby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
La la la la la la la
La la la la la
.jpg "Bill Gaither")
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