Lyrics:
got my song and I got you with me tonight.
Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love.
Let's go to Luckenbach, Texas,
With Waylon and Willie
As William and Mary walked by the sea-side,
Their last farewell to take,
Should you never return, young William, she said,
My poor heart will surely
And young Casey knew he couldn't let this pass
Casey Jones, yes that's my name
Casey Jones, I want you to hear
Call me William Let me spell this out
This is
Everybody let's lose control
On the bottom we let it go
Going faster, we ain't going slow-low-low hey yo
Hear the beat, now let's hit the floor
Drink
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Load up the truck if you coming with me,
We bout
to the School Wife House
And knocked at the ring
Saying, “Little Sir William
if you are there
Pray let your mother in”
The School Wife open’d the door
And said
colour, as long as it's black!
Jean-Paul Sartre: Let's go to the dome, Simone!
Simone de Beauvoir: see'est exact present
Albert Camus: The beach...
the action)
Rock and roll, everybody let's lose control
On the bottom we let it go
Going fast, we ain't going slow, no, no
Hey! Yo, hear the beat, now
gates, and let his cattle out
And just for a laugh drive back by again
Well I guess he finally got tired of all of our shit, the day he came running out
like my brain missin' (mm)
My nigga fat keep servin' babies, he think he Wayne Williams (yeah)
You tryna stack a billion dollars? We got the same
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
I think this my favorite song
I think this
wheel
Just be sure what you want to steal
Some people do it by the book
But I prefer to go by feel
Tell me
I wanted to get out of here
But every
I got a letter; it came in the mail today
I saw by the stamp it was written an ocean away
No need to open it, I know what it must say
I?ll just go
let's lose control
On the bottom we let it go
Going faster, we ain't going slow-low-low hey yo
Hear the beat, now let's hit the floor
Drink it up
nasty
That's just a microcosm of the things I did
Let me tell you since I was a kid
Serena Williams
Serena Williams
Peace to her getting the gold
You
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
So you you do wanna some wild stuff
And I dont know why
That may make ya go before ya time is up
Well Imma do my thang
And Imma make it happen
I see how its going
I see what this is about
Awe, don't worry about it
I tried to told you
Let that curry hit you then ripper split you
Nigga I send
Williams]
(I'll do it all) I'll do it all with ya, go through any door with ya
It doesn't matter I will, go against the law with ya
Just know you live
Kick up some dust and then go jump in the leaves
I could be your William Shakespeare, you could be my muse
You could tell by the way that I'm walking,
door
A-calling May Margaret's name?
It's only your first love, little William
This night come to her home
Open your gates this night
Open and let
door
A-calling May Margaret's name?
It's only your first love, little William
This night come to her home
Open your gates this night
Open and let
My baby, she may not look
Like one of those bunnies out of the Playboy book
Well, I'm sorry bout that, Mr. Williams
But she's got something,
like a Slim Jim
Coronavirus persistent
So I'm keeping my social distance
Cuz I'm not trying to risk it
But all my guys, I miss them
(II: From "Let's go
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