Lyrics:
Let me blow my horn Nigga I'm dope
Let me blow my horn Def like so so
Let me blow my horn I been to humble
Let me blow my horn Gotta burst you
Lil Lackadaisical
I'ma shoot my shot, like a drive-by (bang bang)
I put in the work, but you don't even try
I want a conversation, but you're always
down from his high damn horse
Blue blood could not break the fall
A fancy veneer, crackled by fear
His crown lost all it's might
Caught in the onslaught
Every girl I know, wants a good man, uh-huh
Every minute goes by, I still need your loving hand, oh no
I like ones that talk no noise, baby, uh-huh
They don't want music (x2)
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
The good back horn
They don't want music, they don't know how to use
They don't want music (x2)
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
The good back horn
They don't want music, they don't know how to use
Na na na nay
Den heter bulleri bulleribock
Hur många horn står opp
15 dom sa tio det va
Bulleri bulleribock
Den heter bulleri bulleribock
Hur många
could feel these horns or be blinded by my halo hoe
If you do be choosin, know I'm chosen LBJ tempo
Everyday I'm growin, leave you seedless on a dry
(Horns up)
Horns up!
It's a celebration
Hail and pray!
My mother is your mother
We were born by thunders and flames
United by sweat
In this night
Gabriel, Gabriel sayin'
"Will you be ready to go when I blow my horn?"
Oh, blow, Gabriel blow
Go on and blow, Gabriel, blow
I've been a sinner, I've
of Cape Horn
Come all you old sea dogs from Devon
Southampton, Penzance, and Kinsale
You were caught by the chance
Of a sailor's last dance
It was
cry and call
Of the crows across the corn
Were seagulls swooping around the bow
Of the ship I dreamed I'd
Sail around Cape Horn
My deck was the dusty
to self-debase
We all have demons, I choose to feed mine
Now Iu0027ve driven myself to the ground
Thought I had the bull by the horns, this is a lesson to me
I
We all have demons, I choose to feed mine
Now I've driven myself to the ground
Thought I had the bull by the horns, this is a lesson to me
I wear my
in my E.Y.E.Z. and you might die
I'm a horn dog, got a lot of that porn y'all
Warned y'all, I was straight born raw like Orenthal
But I'm way worse
a New Testament
Yeah, were corrupted!
Alexandrian text-types from Egypt
Manuscripts never used by believers
A puzzle not complete with
All these missing
Will you gather a team to rise and shine
Like the glory days of 1349
When you stepped up the pace and were all over the news
Crushed the defence team
Passing by closed doors
No sounds but crying
These are our chores
Accompanying the dying
Dressed in black we are
Pestilence our vanguard
Truly
poppin' the corn?
How's the horn
How's the love wavin' the ocean morn'?
How 'bout the young
Do they still possess the poetry tongue?
And do they still greet
Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then smash sumthin, crash sumthin
Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole
Jag är född i en liten by
i ett av världens hörn
Vid en landsväg där allt tar slut
och där älven har sitt krön
Jag är född i en liten by
och där är
Here comes the horns of the apocalypse
Makin' you think about all that you did
These are the horns of the apocalypse
Makin' you realize that all you
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler
Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then smash sumthin, crash sumthin
Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole
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