Lyrics:
my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
since my
Childhood, and there was a
Young man playing a
Guitar he was playing a flamenco guitar
And he was surrounded by two or three girls
And boys who
sailors deep in love Finally free to show their feelings Seen only by the million blinking eyes of God in the dark sky That is their island's ceiling
exclaim
What's going on
While I sit from a distance and jot it down in song
A revolution, a resurrection
A new history
Old Rhymes
Old Style
Same letters
neither by a brown.
I got it from a sailor boy that ploughs the watery main.
lt was him give me the stranger to wear with my new gown,
That I rolled it
and turning your mans to a sailor
See you later alligator, sayonara, yous a goner
Got your girl acting like my daughter, she doing what I taught her
Hope you
Do that girl like that boy you ought to be ashamed
The song wasn't about me and that ain't my name
We're young, in love, in short we had fun
No
Tell me when you coming through 2x
Baby what we gonna do 2x
Girl you know what we doing when you coming through
You know how we get when it’s just
murder heat
Thermostat be poppin' like I'm droppin' Bobby Shmurda beats
Whenever me and Fuji cooking never fail to burn the beef
Can a sailor learn
to there, hes long and soft and hes got no hair
Theres nothing to style yet he takes a while, hes a squiggly wiggly worm.
JUMBLE:
I like that song
would I lie to you
(For you)
Never would I lie
(Always)
Yeah I'm always by your side, yeah
She got a style that I like, yeah
Style I could vibe to
She
She a real bad girl that belongs to the street
She'll be singing my song by the end of the week
Maybach
Roll with my brother from way back
We pull out
Your girl a groupie wantin' selfies on her instagram (No Cap)
The only reason your boo let you do it, I'm the man (Ha)
I fuck your girl and make a song
She wanna pull up I told her no question
I'm with the gang girl so pull with your best friends
She got brains imma teach this girl a lesson
We got
didn't quite understand our new style of speak
(Don't worry, we can fix that right now)
So why don't you all just grab your bags
(Come on aboard, hoist
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell
In ecstasy in the back of me
Well that's my dj deshay cuttin' all them z's
Hittin' hard and the girlies
so I call you the goat
I made you a song, they made you a quote
Plenty of love, don't need no rose
Girl I love you, this ain't even a joke
You're
song, 'cause you know its on)
When I'm withh you
(Let's make it happen you and I, watch the years go by, 'cause I know you know)
Your my bright
I'm writing you this song hoping that you know the words
Stick by my side baby we could rule the earth
And my ex see my coming up, running up them bands
her tear
Without a care
Until I met this girl who turned the tables around
She caught me by surprise
I never thought I'd be the one breaking down
I
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
And listen for a while
And there he was
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
I started writing country songs in 1962
Just a dream that I had on my mind
My girl and I got married in 1963
We tried so hard to keep our dreams
jumpin' and the fly girls are staren'
People under 40...Yo! Let's get down
Because they need more break and now it's sliced by Shay
The records out so don't
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