Lyrics:
think I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a Junior
Some bible verses, couple sunnas
An AK-47 that's a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
that ass come on down like Bob Barker
[Verse 3: Nelly]
Baby girl shake it like a paraplegic please believe it (Wooo)
Knees bent, and back arched just
Down wyne it for me
Am in love with the music
Am inlove with this music
Felabration music
Bob marley music
I love this reggea music
Celebrate this music
that girl whatever then I shake her off
Balling balling then I shake her off
Balling balling then I shake her off
Balling balling then I shake her off
par
I been drinking Christmas
That’s green and Wock' mixed up
All star on electric Tesla, I'm on
I ran that shit right up
I had four cars and I didn’t
god, really need ya)
Just lay down your burdens by the riverside (help me baby, help me sweetheart)
Hah, and you'll be alright, ya'know what I'm sayin?
Wash it down with a pound of Master Shake's sherbert
Sheets stained, wild royalty like a lion's mane
Not a common lame who grows rose gardens with
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
Im gone off a wood ya dig
In the whip and I swerve the pigs
Take in smoke and go ghost
I never stayed in the coast
But I got me a bad ting stay by
bones
I'm from the natural city of disasters
Bluff town
Thinkin it's country and hillbilly
Come down
Swearin to the stars and the clouds above ground
your ankles, son
Shakes you down
This is my planet, I'm bout business
The best that ever done it
Can I get a witness? (uhhh)
Cumulus clouds bring
?
You know my name and my game and what I'm here to do
Party people, lemme see if you can dance to--
[Chorus:]
Break it down! x3
Yo Bob
don't recognize we been using it wrong
So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song
N-E-G-U-S, say it with me, or say it no more
Black stars can
I am always broke feels like I am living at the bar
Another week flew by like a shooting star
With all these bills it's hard to move ahead
My fridge
tonight like I'm Phil Collins
I got the shakes like I'm withdrawing from pills often
And everywhere I go the sticks on me like I'm Sid Crosby
I got more
nigga
Now I'm the big ballin' nigga
Comin down grippin' wood
Keepin these motherfuckin' bitches
Callin' nigga
I used to be the smallest nigga
Now I'm
We drove all night, we rolled the windows down
You held me tight, till the dawn
No TVs, no phones, no glowing screens
Just stars and trees, and you
courvoissier brew
Gotcha hands to the roof
Head bob is the proof
I'm the truth
Magic poof
Who are you that shut the city down
Dixie Hills, Riverdale as well
a plan
Other than laying by the sand with a tan till it's cold out
Bring me the Beatles and Bob Marley
Need a vibe on the side like it's all calling
Sway
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
at the stars, take a look in my eyes
And I said, Hey, Hey, I like your twist and shout
Like your upside down, I like your inside out
Hey, Hey, I like your funky
Shake it off, shake it off, dance Norah
Do it no hands, you cannot ignore her
In the club she's hot like a sauna
Dancing all night, she's a badass
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