Lyrics:
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
A tell me what's your name?
MC Mystikal
What's your alias?
I'm the Prince of the South
What's your thing?
I ain't playin' with your bitch ass
So boy
of course you gotta cop
Been a hot minute since i pulled up on the scene
Mad events was not foreseen
Next thing that i knew i was laying on a beach
Next thing
regret you
Maybe we lost the opportunity of going at night
Walking in the beach seeing the moon like we did want
But don't forget I'm your friend still
So
The baddest Bobbysoxer that you ever seen
Reppin' my team
We real all the time, so my squad keen, bing
Dave, it's me Sinatra and my boy Dean
The way we
We were two little people wrapped up in this big old world
Drifting round in space out of place just a boy and girl
Then you took my hand and made
from years gone by.
You’re across from me on Strathmere Beach; a memory frozen in time.
The nights we shared, magnificent summer; all from years gone by
got we got Molly's and best shrooms
YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon
I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella weight boy
bitch
Somebody tell these boys the truth, uh
Same things, same things, same things
Same things
Same things, same things, same things
Same things
Same
be out in that backyard everyday during the summer
"Dad, can we go to the beach?", "Yes, get your mother and the dog"
"We'll leave right now, Sparky,
[Danny]
Summer lovin' had me a blast
[Sandy]
Summer lovin' happened so fast
[Danny]
I met a girl crazy for me
[Sandy]
Met a boy cute as can be
with us
Couple thotties in the crib already got homies focused on the wrong figures
And why my lines so dope boy we grew up inspired by some drug dealers
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
I went to the beach with my older brother
We looked at the girls in their bathing suits
I put my towel down next to yours
Little did I know you
Whew there, boys, a helluva ride, I’d say
Well, no more times did he kiss me
No words about forever
We were ridin’ an’ ropin’ side by side
But not ever
bin!
Hurry, we have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in
bin!
Hurry, we have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in
night with my friends by my side
We're all singing, dancing, crying all together
How could camp be over so soon where did the time go
As tears stream down
Adrian came home again last summer
Things just haven't been the same 'round here
And people talk
And people stare
Oh, Adrian, come out and play
to sip
Water don't come so, cheap
There is no time to be sipping
Snakes come in more subtle ways
Summer springs with no kings
We treat them no grace;
We could head down to the beach
We could head out to the falls
Or we could stay in bed and not go anywhere at all
Let's not go anywhere at all, no
Top down hands out
Turn the stereo on
Hit the road this summer
Go wherever we want
Cuz' we're livin' care free
Every day of the month
Highways, beach
Even in summer we all winners
These niggas anime all filler
My dream supreme like I'm mark Phillip
Got some stitches on me in my dark denim
Oh you think
Bang, shots fired
Pain, is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword
Than how did we get here my god
(My god)
So you wanna start a war (My
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