Lyrics:
Okay
Aye
Aye, aye, aye
I stay locked in that's why they call me Key
I'm in tally with the motion but we come from 863
I'm gone be that father figure
here that could stop me
Not by myself GOD right above me
I paid my fucking dues
In and out the hoops
Back against wall, but I was never built to loose
got a little country, got a little country, got a little country in her
Ah, hang on!
She's got a little country, got a little country
I said,
Little steps, on the way
From windward to lee, windward to lee,
And when I get that way
I tell myself that it’s OK to be there
And when that while has
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
eye
But through the eyes of my love I see
The inner beauty of you
That's why you're my little baby
(my little baby)
That's why you're my little baby
of options
The only thing to do is win
Cuz I'm all out of options
I made it by myself
I do my own damn thing
The branches bearing bad fruit
I cut the whole
the box by the pair-em
High strung, my tongue got moves like Fred Astaire
Tally racker, I'm dapper, the rootin tootin rapper
I diggity-drops the funk so you
best
I fear and I lore the ultimate sacrifices
will be my heart
I'm not satisfied X2
something tells deep inside
Music by Tally K, Lyric by Tally
National
Went global
Cunts know me cos I'm mobile
Went quiet for a bit stayed local
Rackin up tally's like total
Was social
Stayed hopeful
Silence me so
Stuart Little boy these niggas some mice
Go home to the slut that you call your wife
I was with your wife just for the night
She wanted to fuck so you know
poverty came
Years
Time
Life gave away
Recharged
Came out we living to slave out
A villian like Madvillany
Mad classic
The man natures by the rope
I came
wrist sparkling, but I order still
Yeah, we made a little drink off that water deal
Akh I used to wear my trackie 'til it faded out
Prayin' that I make
Just as the sun illuminates the sky
That’s what I feel every time you walk by, you walk by
Another little love song
I wrote for you
I was hoping
better bars
My brain is scrabble so show me where the letters are
We're keeping score by the tally's of a pencil mark
Spat it from my jaws like that
sipping we Need to go over specifics cause most of these Niggas don't even listen
You see I'm motivated by hate i love To see you irate
I need to have it
faker boy
Yeh
I don't wanna get on with shit
It always messes me
Makes me wanna commit
Wanna get by
But all my thoughts full of die
I wanna get high in
[Raven:]
Little by little we can make it better
Little by little everyone together
Every little bit we give we get back more
[Orlando:]
One look
a little game
It's called "Hey Jimmy"
Has Jimmy been here?
(Who?) Oh you don't know (Uh)
He let me upstairs
(Sure) I think he's on the phone ('kay)
He said
going accordingly
They want to be a part of me, I move different you can tell by the walk
The hair just makes them go stupid nuts at this point, I don't
the shame in the shadow
Of a long goodbye
Tally-ho I yay
I sought the captain down on the docks
Boldly requesting to wed Emmaline
Up roared the captain,
add a tally to the score
Pussies be cappin' I don't get the chattin'
Jathan you seen me now tell me what happened
Break down a p the whole gang get
Little by little
My heart grieves
Little by little
I call your name
Little by little
My tears flow
Little by little
Everything changes
Little by
Little by little
My heart grieves
Little by little
I call your name
Little by little
My tears flow
Little by little
Everything changes
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