Lyrics:
never landed
We back and its so outlandish
Flows and It came yeah
And we win by a landslide but
You know how we gotta go and
With the King lifes sweet Hmm
I can't wait here too long
At this crossroads in my life
I can't wait here too long
Time is passing me by
Yes I missed the boat
Then I missed
the next day
Protected from the pain
Sedated by the sugarcane
Freakshow on the dance floor
Her heart bears the scars of the razorblades
I didn't see it coming
Got caught unawares
Were you free running
Or just running a scared?
Or blinded by the lights
Or not sleeping at night
I was
you down
Got guns on me
Fuckin no bad bitches
Got nuns with me
This is fun for me
Punk get hung by me
Undeniable, Untouchable, unstoppable
THE HEADLINE TOURS,
(TAKE THIS GAME BY STORM).
I KEEP A SWEET ONE, SWEET SUGAR
LIKE SHE HARIBO
BRO MADE A KILLING OFF HIS HARRY PHONE,
WE LOCKED IN FOR LIFE,
apart of the mission
You gotta do right by yourself
Even if you gotta serve some bells
Give fuck what that dog gone smell
Too much coke made em nostrils
look the same oh
Goin around in squares
The harbour be different small
But dat place be huhuuuhu!
Mek we stop den ask the sugarcane seller
E fit show
{ I dey okay }.
Intro> yea yea
Is ThaBlaqBoi again
Modern sugarcane
Oh oh nah nah
Zamar on the beat.
[Churus ]
If dem ask you about me
not a rapper oh
I go love like sote
Sote, sote, sote
Sote, sote, sote
Ah, I don see love e de sweet like sugarcane
The way e make my heart burst, nor be
FUNKY GRASS BAND
RECORDED BY PORTER WAGONER
(Red Lane - Dottie West)
« © '71 Tree Publishing »
A small town in Kentucky that's called Hazzard
a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his hands
And sing
a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his hands
And sing
a little girl-e-o
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by, they all invite him in
He'll clap his hands, sing
the road to see a little girleo.
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends,
And every time he passes by, they all invite him in.
He'll clap his
sippin' on Act' so bitch I can't focus
I cut 'em off fast
I go get the bag, then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I'm
My brain does nothing for me
Hey! This pain'll be my story
Who took the chicken off the plate
And put it in the fridge?!
Shaggy 2 dope did!
trouble, come inna starvation
You see them spend the money pon the nuclear weapon
Wish a segregation and separate the nation
How can you judge a man by
worldwide we gigantic
Like Shaggy come tell say we bombastic
Di gyal dem a tell say we a romantic
We don't sell by the ki we sell by matric
50 matric tons
pie moonshine (Shaggy)
Eighty degrees and the sun ain't even out
We got a spot a couple miles out of town
When that moon comes up, you know what's
Sailing on the tropical seas
Enjoying the trees and the breeze
Uncle Charlie! Shaggy!
Unforgettable, you got me like that
Give it to ya, you give
Sexy, hot, I love your style girl, put it on me
Brian and Tony Gold let the ladies know, they got it goin' on
Uh Shaggy
Hey sexy lady, I like
My dream, my
Dream,
My, my , my
Dream ha he
Dream ha he
Now I got to wonder if you dreaming or not
'Cause everything seems so real
Shaggy
Gold on this one
{In the whole wide world}
Allow me to express my love
Lady, you're definitely mine, Shaggy
She was a geenie and a perfect work
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