Lyrics:
It was long ago and it was far away
(It never felt so good, It never felt so right)
And it was so much better than it is today.
(And we were
define you
I pray that you fine you
Assume we've been
In quarantine like
Foreign kings unbothered by
Traffic on our platforms
As far as streams
You harvest
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope,
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope,
good
Old fashioned grill whippin' let me ask you
Bein' coached, how does it feel?
You're stuck in that triangle
Second best on the Bull-shit
For real
bullshit
So sick of me knowin' everything, saying
In your face, that's right
And it feels so good
In your face, yeah
It feels so good
Take it to 'em
Well it was just a dream
Just a moment ago
I was up so high
Lookin' down at the sky
Don't let me fall
I was shooting for stars
On a Saturday
Well it was just a dream
Just a moment ago
I was up so high
Lookin' down at the sky
Don't let me fall
I was shooting for stars
On a Saturday
Chased by girls so pretty
Feeling dandy and all witty
Aching like a grape in the sunshine
I took a pill here, a pill there
I headed West somewhere
Yeah, make you a deal, check
These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead
So I travel
Yeah, make you a deal, check
These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead
So I travel
you're old
So misunderstood they say
You're up to no good
And now we're trying our best
To start it over again
If I'd had met you at the playground
Before
good nigga
Lips movin' fast, but your hands on doodle bob
Tryna pull up on a kid, but I ain't runnin', so what's good nigga
White lines, this crack, run
on my brain your posters are framed
But you left me so far behind
Yeah you left me so far behind
So I
Sit in the back of my mind press rewind on the good
You’re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
I’ve seen love go by my door
It’s never been this close before
Never been so easy
Skyline ablaze in a Bob Ross pic
You don't have to acknowledge I'm raw give a shit
Never nah you can talk of me fond when I'm gone
Bad news bear
Guitback's gates and are loaded up with top-quality goods:
Monsieur Camembert™ colored mustache wax No. 7, for Scandinavians
and of course,
La Baguette
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
infected and I died
So now I'm up in heaven with St. Peter by the pearly gates
And it's obvious he doesn't like the Nehru jacket that I'm wearing
He
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
on me no Mike Vick
I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson
Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound
Yeah, shorty, she
Indigo Gnosis
Give Crazy A Good Look
Yeah here we go yeah yo check it ugh
The Balance Of Contrast ugh yeah ugh
From birth i live like the next
Intro
Rap by R.Kelly
(feat. R. Kelly, Fabolous)
[R. Kelly]
Y'all know what this is
so bob your heads, yeah
ladies it's your boyfriend
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