Lyrics:
la, la la la, la la lee
Sha la la, la la la, la la lee
Flowers at sunset, blues in the night
Kissed by a river in the pale moonlight
The words
e'rybody in here can stop snorin'
Yo where the safe Money unlock it, pull it out your pocket
Ben Banniker Bay with the Al Morrocan
Black Thought on capitals
e'rybody in here can stop snorin'
Yo where the safe Money unlock it, pull it out your pocket
Ben Banniker Bay with the Al Morrocan
Black Thought
that you met me; Because I'm arrogant like Ben Lee ; And some people they don't get me;
Because I'm a genius like Ben Lee
Evidentally... He's featured
(AIMONMYNECK at it again)
(Blazer outer space shit) G-Lock, yeah
Ayy, Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Six figures
Ben in de trap, hard aan het werk, ik grind voor de family
We dragen geen merk, maar dat is niet erg, toch dressen we fancy
De gas is zo sterk, toch
chillen een op een
Komt ze bij me langs is het een probleem
Zij weet ik ben op m'n cake
Neem van me aan dat ik d'r dan wat geef
Praat je geen money
Away back yonder past Carter's dam
Where folks get by as best they can
A clan named Lee and a clan named Tate
Knew how to love, knew how to hate
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee
With a love
speeding by this summer green grass
And we're like giants up here in our big yellow digger
Like Zoids or Transformers or maybe even bigger
And I wanna
And we pull over to let the cars pass
And pull off again, speedin by the summer green grass
And we're like giants up here in our big yellow digger
into prayers
Don't focus on the colors, focus on the layers
Gain your own perspective, learn whatever's beneficial
Don't be mesmerized by things that are
me the coldest, Sub-Zero's my older bro
Ride by myself, call it intro convertible
Feet off the ground, surfing through concert
I feed off the crowd
Ik ben op me eigen wave
Ja ik ben altijd the same
Nee ik loop met niemand mee
Blijven strijden in de game
En we gaan nog nergens heen
Ik ben op me
become a Gods
Annabel Lee
Only you will know this mystery
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago
In a kingdom by the sea
We fly on the wings
fucks)
Young T Lee 'bout to erupt (lets get it)
They keep tryna come back
Eventually like fuck that (fuck that)
Count it up talkin' stackin' racks
I feel
Ballad of Corky Lee - Radio Version
Music and Lyrics by Gary San cngel and Glenn Suravech
When I went to school
I studied US history
In my book I
mean I kilt sumn
Day by day
Work smart not hard Twouhem
Lee on (leave)with that bullshit cool runnins
Shake sumn
Move my way
I might hit sumn
Peel
and you will never fade-uh
[Chorus 1: Ms. Toi and Murphy Lee]
Go and tell that girl Ms. Toi what you want to be
Go and this stylin chick who you want
a movie like Spike Lee
Choppa be kicking Bruce Lee
My dawgs don't bark they biting
Ooo
Ooo
Send them hitters on you
Ooo
Ooo
Talking cuts put clippers on you
Water drippin', ice tea
Do my thing like Spike Lee
Finesse karo, the whole thing
Serve it to a hypebeast
These hoes they worse than dope fiends
die mensen in zee
Ben met Thunder op sneaky money geen Ali B
Ze ziet ons rocken en nu wilt ze met ons mee
Ze wilt het kicken met ons maar geen bruce lee
Writer dye with the pen I’ma bust on ya heroes
I’m coming around the ben with a puffed out ego
Got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero
You can count
the city is plunged into darkness
By an unpredicted rolling blackout
The White House always blames the governor
Sayin' 'The solution is to vote him out'"
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