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your hair
With a vacuum cleaner
And then I switched the channels
And there was Dionne Warwick, communing
With her psychic friends
I watched for hours,
and I charge a hefty fee
Why it worked for Dionne Warwick now it works for Cledus T.
Call me
Now I'm the psychic to the stars
They call me up from
JuJu so you know
Strap a metal jacket every fuckin' place I go
So play Dionne Warwick's song and Walk On By
Or maybe stick around for a Columbian
a Skoda
Dionne Warwick and Aretha are Rolls Royces
In the mid eighties her music
Was fresh and vital
Her debut album had an eponymous title
She’d had other
he can check it out (He don't know)
Then I took it to Dionne Warwick so she can read my hand (She don't know)
[Chorus ]
It's a shame,
Messiah eyes on fire
Water oxygen you can't comprehend to these strange doc-trines
Stop the winds, beyond the orbits of Dionne Warwick
With no
rich
But now, I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream we could all score with
The cartel, Argentina coke
rich
But now, I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream we could all score with
The cartel, Argentina coke
the feelings start nature take it's course
Two years later 'Clef gets a divorce
When I had the cold feet, I shouldn't've walked the altar
With Dionne Warwick
with us
Who the fuck you think drives the ganja bus?
Dionne Warwick she's down with us
She got popped at the airport with joints and such
So if
drawers because
This hoochie mommy's booty
Makes Donald Trump look poor
Like Dionne Warwick
I'll predict your future trick super kicks
You will listen
rich but now I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream, we could all score it
The cartel, Argentina coke with
are for
Word to Dionne Warwick
Easier said than done
When it's hard to ignore it
Still a 360 spin
In the realm of your orbit
Address it in suit & tie
go forth
Pistol whip you, catch a case, get probation violate
For smoking more trees than Dionne Warwick
The way I be shittin' on the mic I gotta
Dionne Warwick
The way I be shittin' on the mic I gotta laugh
And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe my stankin' ass
Now, guess who's comin' through
pre-history
And we don't need psychic healing from Dionne Warwick
We all need to be down on our knees beggin' please
Lord help us shake this disease
to help out Mary Wells
And Dionne Warwick did all she could do
And Mary Wells, she pulled through
For one more year or two
Dylan Thomas looked
constantly hassled,
Can’t say I’m new at this, in fact I knew I had to have this
Since Dionne Warwick was playing in my mother’s backseat
Since then I’ve been
and Lincoln, I can't deny
Peace to Naughty, Queen La, and Chino XL
Dionne Warwick, Naturi Naughton and Lauryn Hill
To the city, y'all still relevant
To all
va i närheten
Och om du skulle se mig i nåt gathörn eller så
bara fortsätt gå
Tänk som Dionne Warwick då
och bara fortsätt gå
Du fick mig att
the feelings start nature take it's course
Two years later 'Clef gets a divorce
When I had the cold feet, I shouldn't've walked the altar
With Dionne Warwick
tocando friends are for
da dionne warwick
e você não tem noção
como que ela rebola bem
foi essa gata que
me tirou do meu harém
faço as notas de 100
eu te
your neck stretched like Dionne Warwick
Let me lick a shot for all my niggaz in the streets
Gettin ill keepin it real doin what they gotta do to eat
thinkin' about my storyline
And how your past becomes your present if it's always on your mind
We played Dionne Warwick, "Walk On By"
And Freddy put his
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