Lyrics:
the phrase again, 'Y'all
haters'
Who got chips and don't gotta sip,
rollout wit' chicks, tell 'em hop in the whip
[Kelis (Pharrell Williams)] To the sunlight
From the land of miracles comes Mr. Williams
And he says "don't give up", he says "don't give up"
This Southern born spiritualist who brings
come
Y'all could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my
'cause they
Knowin' that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
(Ow yeah) y'all could come
So go tell ya
stopped by today
At Hank Williams's grave
My hero from the days of my youth
Was that him or me
That I used to be
In the times when I searched for
[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
sleep won't come
The whole night through
Your cheatin' heart
Will tell on you.
Jambalaya (On the Bayou)
(Hank Williams)
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh,
could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man Polo
mom in charge fuck you, William
And tell the Queen to slob all on my knob!
Queen Impression
We're all living like kings
Raping all the peasants
Taking
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
Alright i'd like to tell you
Before I get too deranged
Or something, or friends here
Are: on lead guitar, john Wood the
Amazing John Wood, 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
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
chicks, tell 'em hop in the whip
[Kelis
Pharrell Williams]
To the sunlight
We can get down, baby, we get down
To the moonlight
Now shake it, baby;
Well, way down yonder in Louisville
Lived a cat named Big Bad Bill
I wants to tell ya
Ah, the cat was rough and tough, he could strut his stuff
Had
on, baby use your tongue
Hold your hair
If you make a little noise I'm not annoyed
Tell your friends
45's, we can work it out, an hour, it depends
Grab
an old Hank Williams song
Is the lonely, the lonesome, and the gone
There's a place down by the mall
But it ain't what you'd call a honky tonk
They
reign
When he could have seen democracy by travelin' on to Spain?
William Worthy isn't worthy to enter our door
Went down to Cuba, he's not American
reign
When he could have seen democracy by travelin' on to Spain?
William Worthy isn't worthy to enter our door
Went down to Cuba, he's not American
dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes like this, c'mon
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong
In this conversation
Kanye West and Pharrell Williams candidly
Explore the rewards and perils of a lifelong
Perfectionist ethic best likened
what I've become
And I don't want you if you can't be my number one
Down, down, down, down, down, by the river
Down, down, down, down, down, by
I learned is hoes tell like the Double Tree
So I do my dirt all by my lonely
From the bottom to the top, and it really ain't as lonely
See my nigga
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