Lyrics:
Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you
you do the math i'm up like the stock market down like a closed coffin and we can get it all off for the right price bob barker no cap i'm always
seeing flashing lights
And my high wont fade away
You want to rip my pants off
At the prom-pom-pom
I know your ways
I’ve got a tom-tom-tom
I want to make
now you - he wants to get his girlfriend - go get your girlfriend."
Girl:
"hey zap!"
Fz:
"good to see you again."
Girl:
"squeak!"
Fz:
"I know
me the mic then I'll gladly accept
I'll take it to the street, show you how rough it can get
'cause everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't
calm, collect, but you know me
I'm a mess, by the time we hung up
It was like we were
Best friends, a lot of time passed
Always stay in contact
One of us
homework like it's Schoology
And they think I'm Bob The Builder cause I always keep a tool with me
I said what you want
You said you want everything
Baby, I
leads to his shack
Now, you know you're right if you hear a banjo picking away on a tune
See, that's Bob T, dweller of this forest sitting on his
Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirt you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
the ice
Want to come down right now
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
lips oohhhh
You know
I know
You know
You know
I know
You know
You know
I know
You know
I do it on purpose
She do it on purpose
Tom Ford high heels
She
you, shut up
My therapist said me and you can't speak again
I locked the devil out, but it was you who let the demons in
Hahahahahahahahaha, Tom
feel like you're a winner but you never know for sure
Now that Bob's just not your uncle anymore
So we see that you can find your way back home
Revolori
Calling for the seventeenth time
You know, I'm, I'm starting to feel like you're avoiding me
Yo, Bob
It's Tony Revolori
Yo, dude
What's
You should try it, it's fun.
I need A Few Good Men to roll with my posse
Gonna dance til the Edge of Tomorrow like Bob Fosse
Like Jerry Macguire, I'm
It was sherriff John Brady and Deputy Hedge
Haulin' two limp bodies down to the Waters' Edge
I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin oh yea
murder for capital
("Lucifer, Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of, earth")
Kanyeezy you did it again, you a genius nigga!
of picking different sides
I got your jersey, just a different size
We all want you to be a buzzer beater
Find us a leader far from Silent Bob's and Cousin
realise what his music do
It allows Bob Marley to live in shine through you!
Let his music open your mind
He just want you to have a good time
Through all
Yeah, you know I got it (what you want?)
Bad bitch, mad thick, high fashion
I don't need a stylist, I'm him
Get you there, I could fly you in (uh-huh,
ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right
It's only natural you know to want to feel around
The Easter basket,
fallin
For me
It's always a movie witchu
Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise
If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes
Like a football
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song?
I've heard a rumor from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song?
I've heard a rumor from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message
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