Lyrics:
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
chicks
Want my suits tailored by Gucci
First-class to Shibuya for the sushi
Give me my checks and give me my plaques
Want breakdowns and I want my
baby write his whole name in all caps,
I drive to peak, I sit down just to stand on my feet,
I'm so annoyed by you I'll go back to the Jurassic age just
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
[Intro - Unknown man]
Thou mayest indeed
Tune onto the forbidden channel
And see it like it is baby
*Record Scratch in*
You should be a champion
you’re the friend of the working man.
(2x)
(Beat Change) V26 Woman 2
And, finally, the Pure Food and Drug Act, passed by Congress
V27 Woman 3
Gave
tall man
Don't feel any different though I could use a tall can
I'm growin every hour and the reason's unknown
Now I'm sitting on your home with my feet
smaller than conceited
Keep the fake love I don't need it
Racks out the mud I need to clean it
And my brother just got out, from fighting all them cases
Now
an Ambien each nap, how many Valium? Three?
And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep
Okay, so now ya see the reason how come he
Has taken
sight
Astral planes, the unknown sense
Lives on past human life
No man can sense of whole
The missing sense his soul
He's governed by
understood fully
That maybe its not so cool to be a bully.
Usually a bully will have a reason
Sometimes more than one two or three when
Lashin' out and bein'
straight and feet planted wide,
un-tip-over-able like the bamboo'd undulating hills,
walking slowly, making eye contact, gliding,
the sound of empty wind
saw make your head start wrigglin
Three rip cripplin stoney senior citizens
I live by the bud
I take my clones everywhere I go because I'm paranoid
the way I used to like it
But now it leaves me
Tired
At 3am when you are wired
That's when you're
Ready
Speak from the heart with two bruised aching feet
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
Don't stop the beat no don't stop the beat
Just move your feet yeah just move your feet
Don't stop the beat I said don't stop the beat
Just move your
there
Next to the nativity play you got goin' up
The three wise men bringing nonsense, tinsel and dur
You with your book on unknown singers, covered in
Born massive, shrunk to an atom
Squished in the past, grow smaller in tandem
Beanstalk, dredged from the bottom
I'm blinking it out
Forgot I'm too
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
at the threats of despair?
Or you clumps of hair
Bows binding your feet
Make your plea “a wooden coat” space for three
Every hour – the sand fills up – the glass
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