Lyrics:
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
to
Stay the label and management then
Decided to build our
Band up the grass-roots route they put Hayley
On Fueled by Ramen not making
It known she was
Lyric, wow u grew up so fast
This is that big brother song
And if somebody ever does you wrong
I'm outside his house without a doubt
So girl don’t lose
that van wit me
Can't trust a soul whenever I got all of these bands wit me
Saks Fifth Vlone all brothers ain't got no friends wit me
That nigga Kari
and recorded by the Dorsey brothers
Orchestra in 1934 and 35
(10) The Piccolino: Dance tune by
And featured in Top Hat
(1935) where Fred Astaire danced
It with
through'n up, and he bang it till he die
He be flood'n them colors, in every trap he driven by
He got brothers that died, from drive by, homicides
Since
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
Niggas always talking big talk I just want some bands
Girls be playing games like jigsaw got me in a trance
People fake and I see right through it I
band bro
Baby brother out in Arizona, how it feel?
I ain't tryna to make a meal
But I wanna pay the bills
Penny playa haters say I won't but
You know I
music and lyrics by Corb Lund
I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young
I have sinned so gravely Brother Young
That only you can
Yeah, EWALK just ran a whole 26 miles
Cook up for days we got lyrics in piles
Walk in the bank and I'm greeted with smiles
Sauce any beat with
song
And they knew all the lyrics by heart, now,
And they play in the perfect key,
And their tombstones are silhouetted,
And the band I can barely
I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store. I was already by then a couple years deep into
Rocking my bands like a Man With a Mission
Move like a chef, I’m always in the kitchen
I been told more than once to stop bitchin’
Are you existing
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
To streets my brother
Fefe's my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking
but where I'm going is good
A long way away from when I was shot in the white and buj (yeah)
BBK are my bros but I'm a one-man band
Everybody gotta
spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up
the blackest, attack this
I thought we already established the wackness
Presented in the cemented jungle
By the bumblin' brothers stumblin' tumblin' down
Surround
thicker than water but they ain't bled
So how would they know? I'm trying to learn while I grow
I'm too busy chasing bands to be chasing a hoe
So please
Christian was in it
My lyrics was in it
Inspired by Biggie and Martin and Drizzy
And Kevin From Phillie
And Cole From the Ville
And the struggle I got is
Eric Idle
GUARD #2 : ???
CONCORDE : Eric Idle
OLD CRONE : ???
ROGER (THE SHRUBBER) : Eric Idle
TIM (THE ENCHANTER): John Cleese
BROTHER MAYNARD: Eric
(Word) that's all I gotta say
I'm just smooth kickin
Unlawful lyrics dope
Cold 187, a brother steppin into the '90s
Yo, and the Illustrator KMG
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I'm
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