Lyrics:
Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?
Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill
Yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been
taller
So by magic Bill and Joe got small
While the blossom dripped
Of his gold
Ask me how
Just watch the sunflowers grow
While tall I scream
And so
Wrote this while the city was asleep
Youngsta
Wrote this while the city was asleep
I said wrote this while the city was asleep
As I travel down this
A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died
I wonder why, that's just the way it is, even now
Lookin' out for these killer kids, 'cause they wild
Bill
a little kubricked
Fiends
Acting all loose up in the nighttime
Aurion purring and swerving lurking
If I get mine
Imma get by
Cutting it close
Curfew
own business
someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
this girl walked in my imigination ran wild
she stole my heart just by the way that
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
on the street
Understand, get it that's the plan, from the Little Big Man
(Yeah.. hahhh.. come again! Uh, yeah..)
(Peep game)
[Bushwick Bill]
Now when it comes
contented for he smiled there where he lay
Hobo Bill
Outside the rain was falling on that lonely boxcar door
But the little form of Hobo Bill lay still
facility to await deportation
It looked like the rent was going to be late again
James heard the door open and his nose was assaulted by
Patchouli
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
I'm the most crazy nasty little lady
Sugar venom drinks on my lips lips lips
Cash dolla bills on my hips hips hips
I'm the most crazy nasty little
I'm showin' off my pirate grill
To the baddies walkin' by me
Showin' skin because it's nothing
My little brother servin' molly 'cause
That bill due
Know you ain't trying to press me
I get you hit by next week
Balling through these checks like I'm motherfucking Jeffrey
You ain't got the bills
You
this bitch got ran
Through by the whole team
This bitch tryna get hit by the whole league
Just to get to the trophy
While she fuck your teammates you
the program
Stomach churning can't even eat
It's been like this for a few weeks can
I just get me some rest plans
All falling down by the wayside
As I make
ain't tryna be a dawg
Just a rich muhfucka
In the hill grants still
Tryna make a couple mill and if
I can’t do that I’ma steal
Cause I need dolla bills
just hear myself bragging about her
My little girl
Pink and white
As peaches and cream is she
My little girl
Is half again as bright
As girls are
been fun cause it ain't...
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't
ONCE A DAY
(Bill Anderson)
« © '64 Moss Rose Publications »
When I found
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
from that dark and deadly hole
While the miners' kids and wives wait at the gate
The inspector told the boss, it was more than a year ago
You're
in the air
Like you don't care
Blow your whole bag throw them bills in the air
Like you don't care
Now go get a girl get her to dance
By handing her
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