Lyrics:
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Ohh, whoo!
In the stone age
Ohh, whoo!
Yabba-Dabba-Doo!
I was travelin' to Earth and what did I spot
A little village by the water sign said
final
Write your name on the back of the bus seat vinyl
Sitting on the stool by the principles office
Gettin chewed out cut down cut up cut out run out
on the tour bus
Kickin' hoes out of Benz sprinters
Swear the whole gang they done been in em
We Barney's shoppin' right by Lennox
I prefer 5% tint cause I'm in
people walking by me
I swear
In sweatshirts and hoods
Well the lights on at the Beanery
And I'm walking through the mist
I can't remember the last time
I
up
Stay by my side, yeah you know wassup
What are the chances I'd end up here 100 to 1
My heart heavy its a ton
You know we both been through some
Aiyyo it's the immaculate conception busta bus himself
And nuttin other than the godfather, spectacular x to the zizzle
That's what the fuck it is,
heel (Uh hmm)
Caught yo bitch slippin banana peel
She ride my dick like a Ferris wheel (Ferris wheel)
Chasing the money don't need a deal (Simoleons)
My
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
final
Write your name on the back of the bus seat vinyl
Sitting on the stool by the principles office
Gettin chewed out cut down cut up cut out run out
[Kool Keith]
Yeah!
For the 2000 (2000)
Black Elvis (Black Elvis)
We get raw with this (hand me my guitar)
Tour bus packed (tour
call me a bus wanker
Realer, realer
Ain't got to be a big drug dealer
I'm on the street like Rita
We run the thing like Julius Cesar
Wheel up,
28 days till I see you
I know it seems to long but listen
I gotta do what I gotta do
And the wheels on the bus go round
And it makes me wonder, what
'damn, when I'm big enough to rock it
I'ma rock it till wheels fall of it', yup
High school finished, every night, we were getting blazed
One by one
Bachelorettes spillin outta hotels
Honky tonk taxis on four wheels
Cinderellas in the boots get crowned up
DJs got the beats with the bounce up
With
Uh oh, we gon' ball till the wheels fall off
You know, we go harder and your teams all soft
And I know, that this dro, got me all, in the zone
Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?
[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
heard a knock at the door
To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes
Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my
just had to level up on 'em
Forgiatos on the truck on 'em
Your baby mama backstage on the tour bus
Lettin' me fuck on her
Fifty racks when I walk inside
a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on twelve, dinner for dos
We begin with a toast, end
filed, makeup made
We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade
In a drop top Phantom with the Drakov blades
I'm a stop by the barber, you can hit the shops
My dear!
Take the basket
to your grandma!
Yes, mommy!
The wheels on the bus go
round and round.
Round and round.
Round and round.
The wheels
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