Lyrics:
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
three
Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three
Mark and Devo in the corner, heading on in by the speaker
Dressed cool, never known to freak
Outside
Three o'clock rolls around
Get a text saying "are you down"
For a good mood, you know I'll stop on by
Playing beer darts in the boulevard
Yeti cooler
over my blue IKEA chair
Mica greets me every time he sees me
Good morning Daria
(One, two, three)
The first chance I got I invited them over (I said)
and cannot leave her mother
Did she set for you a chair, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she set for you a chair, Charming Billy?
Yes, she set for me a chair
intimidated
By his immensity in demon power
While his face shown with a Satanic arrogant bliss
Then placing his hands on the arms of my chair
And leaning
CONVERSATIONS FROM A SPEAKEASY (Feat. OMNI)
(M. Lambert/D. Smith/B. Francis/J. McDonald)
Produced by Suffa for Suffering City Productions
Written
and cannot leave her mother
Did she set for you a chair, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she set for you a chair, Charming Billy?
Yes, she set for me a chair
and cannot leave her mother
Did she set for you a chair, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she set for you a chair, Charming Billy?
Yes, she set for me a chair
upstairs, keep it upstairs
Oh no, I thought I'd be by now
My head is a buzzing three-star hotel
Oh no, oh no, no, no, no no, no
But I keep it upstairs
Keep
to crash da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in
[Verse Three: Lil Wyte]
I'm bout to crash, the clubs break da law
Throw some chairs, crack your jaw
If
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
She stands over there
In the corner by the chairs
With a frown and a finger on her lips
Spitting on the dancefloor
Turning down the sound
With
yet
My drug use was bad that's my emphasis
Scrapin the bottom all sides and the crevasses
Get so high I'd ego die inna chair
Brain so gone I'd walk
Pull up a chair, it's just you and me
We're drinking tonight like we're still twenty-three
We can be young again and be home by ten
Only takes
to know that some part of me
Is holding some part of you
It's been three long years since I saw you there
Sitting down at the diner with the 1950's chair
He Found Jesus
Written by Mel Knoblett
He wonders why he takes her to that church on Sunday morn.
cs he sits and listens to that preacher
unique
Not even at my peak
I stand my ground you retreat
Yous a chair, yous a lazy boy
Reclining your ass while I'm making hits boy
Confirmed by Couple
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
If you've been plotting on a jackpot, I can cut you a deal
I keep three eyes on the road, no hands on the wheel
Half-alive and swinging by like
of baggage
Just Like me and you
Ohh,Yeah yeah yeah
So 1, 2 , 3, 4
How long it takes to knock on my door
Come right on in pull up a chair
Lets be friends
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
to a simpler time
Before I knew how to rhyme before I had not a care
Grab a chair for a boost to reach the LP player
Blow the dust off, cough I’m taking off like
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
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