Lyrics:
Head, head, head, head to the country
Leaving them all, all behind
Fill the tank, it’s self service
Time slides, slides, slides, slides, slides by
one)
So let me start this song off by introducing myself
(Here we go)
My name is Louis but I go by YaBoy
I'm a pretty down to earth dude who's got a lot
Weights on my mind, it comes undone
One by one I've shun your holy ones
[Verse 1: Shawn Christmas]
At this point in my dream, it's my worst reality
You
Standing by the wishing well
Make a wish and then rewind
Fingers crossed behind your back
When you're the wanting kind
Here is the perfect life
Just
Song
(Press rewind then play it like)
さよならはいけない
(listen listen)
でも何か足りない
(stop the crying 'cause)
そんな時は Let's
sing this love song together
君は満たされたい
(you
up and closing in
And by the end, hell, I swear to god I couldn't swim
Like since when did all of this become so hard to walk around
I miss
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Sour dough toast and a sky in the morning
Of roses and red dye 40
I boards up doors
Bored a cult, rewind
You got me hangin' by a thread
Yeah
Must've been somethin' that I said
Yeah
I just want you
Wish I could turn back time
Wish I could rewind
the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machines and new technology
and now I understand the problems you can see
I met your children
What did
How do I find a way to remember all the ones that I’ve loved
How do I rewind
In a dream, memories come alive, you and I in a dream
Is where I see you
There's something I'd like to see
From God's home movie
The story of the universe
And my baby.
I'd see you as a child
Playing by the sea
Just
give a shit anyway
When it comes to lyrics, I always find something
To make brothers press the rewind button
I'm a get mine, rappers what you gonna do?
This is a call out to all the youth in the ghettos, suburbs, villages, townships. To all the kids who download this song for free. By any means.
If I could live my life in rewind
There's a couple of changes I'd make this time
Cause if I knew what was good for me
I'd have been practicing splits
[AT] The Artist Formerly Known as Fashion
[BA] By the way my name Attack, first name Black
[PZ] Problemz
[All] Put it all together and ya'll still
Sit down and watch me
I want you to see me
As your TV
As your TV
As your TV
As your TV
Touched by your static
You see right
Right through
a beat tape or better yet a disc so when I'm writing I can swiftly
Rewind and hittin drums, couple of weeks of hits I'll have written some
And I'll be
got you by my side with the cherry red kiss
Hit me off make it soft hold me tight throughout the night
You know I'm gonna fight cos the thing we had
Through our own company's
that are headed
By our own fuckin' homies
Nobody owns me
My mom named me Corey
Sam called me a number, had to tell ?em my
the humbles I was shootin ( ? )
And now my time has come
And now hip-hop's an industry polluted by bums
Posin with guns, they're puffin mad blunts
Aiyo,
In the thick, low lights
When you need the accident,
You used to hide and wait,
Then say that you got by.
In the thick low, low lights
I'll be
and flaunt keys
And we stay deeper than some vietnamese
When the microphone is on the rhyme hit some rushing up some fine chicks
While cudees yelling rewind
so fine, fixed in my mind
Put my thoughts in rewind, and there I would find
That you were so easy to love
Promise of hope sent back by a dove
cousin they keep it up on the block East legend
There ain't no need to be steppin
We flow nine'n, got em all rewind'n, now they all realize'n
We ridin high
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