Lyrics:
K'ys tell hiim, tell Kevin
Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present
The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment
This time around we gon sell
K'ys tell hiim, tell Kevin
Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present
The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment
This time around we gon sell
All that's cool but, yo, what's up with me and you?
[Chorus x2]
See the blind mice? We the blind mice
Trying to get in where we fit in
Doing
My dream, my
Dream,
My, my , my
Dream ha he
Dream ha he
Now I got to wonder if you dreaming or not
'Cause everything seems so real
Shaggy
Sailing on the tropical seas
Enjoying the trees and the breeze
Uncle Charlie! Shaggy!
Unforgettable, you got me like that
Give it to ya, you give
By the morning looks like shit
And I know you have a heavy heart
I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me
Have thrown their backs
By the morning looks like shit
And I know you have a heavy heart
I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me
Have thrown their backs
All the ghettos around the world
Dig this, ghetto Fabulous Joe
Shaggy
All the children sing
I'm a ghetto child
I'm a ghetto child
(Check it, out)
when you look away from me
I want your guts and do not delay with me
I want you fuck me like Julie Kay movies (mm)
If that's okay with you
I want you
Raven And Julie Andrews
Some girls are fair
Some are jolly and fit
Some have a well-bred air
Or a well-wholed wit
Each one's a jewel
With
Gold on this one
{In the whole wide world}
Allow me to express my love
Lady, you're definitely mine, Shaggy
She was a geenie and a perfect work
It's a Giant creature with a tail
Here I'll draw Piglet in for scale
His hide is like a shaggy rug
His face a surely ugly mug
With two sharp
Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present
The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment
This time around we gon sell 5, no less than 4 on a slow
Me her her and her, grab her by her hair
Naked girls in here, girls touchin on girls
Your lil precious daughter
Got her high as hell make her pop
worldwide we gigantic
Like Shaggy come tell say we bombastic
Di gyal dem a tell say we a romantic
We don't sell by the ki we sell by matric
50 matric tons
songs
The sound of music passed by me
Just like the Grateful Dead
(nigga please)
By December, CIA gettin' paid taxes back
From the Candy Cane, Santa came, back in the big hurricane
You ain't shaggy anymore, DA, I ain't
Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin
under cover
What Shaggy tell them
Island lover
To kiss and caress her under cover
Island lover
To kiss and caress her under cover
Man have him
Down to there
Down to where it stops by itself
(No never have to cut it 'cause it stops by itself)
Oh give me a head with hair
Long, beautiful hair
shaka-laka lokey, shaggy the clown back like scoliosis,
Call me a psycho-skitzo-freak, and I'll call you by your name! (dick
Anus)
Cuz I could give two
the break of dawn
Can't nobody get me
I've always been a psycho now they coming with me
That's straight when we team up
'Cause I believe every throat
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
_(cropped).jpg/189px-Shaggy_2_Dope_Insane_Clown_Posse_2017_Juggalo_March_(37464354891)_(cropped).jpg "Shaggy 2 Dope")
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