Lyrics:
Bury them all
In a landfill
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor and Peter Furler
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
the eagle claw clutch
I'm just to much to touch
Keep the mike beside me like Starks and Hutch
Word Up quick to roll a dutch and puff it up
Blunts everyday in
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in
excited to see exactly what we might be
In this moment me and you could fly around the sun or land on the moon
Watch the world turn as we look down
From
father wit' it
Then I hit Swizz Beatz non melanin
Pale ass noggin' wit' it other words
I hit Pinky In The Brain
Just for ponderin' it
I'm here to snatch
(Pa pa da ba da)
Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars
In other words
Hold my
Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other
Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other
Bobby Boucher I tackle them till they punt
I'm just doing something they sayin I can't do
I'm not doing it for them tho
I'm in this thing for me yo
my first studio at like
12 or 13 somewhere in that season
Of my life, singing along with the radio
Became me wanting to be on radio
You know
that pussy pop like corn
Sweet from New Jersey you've seen it in porn
And you crave me every morning like I'm pork roll
If you say Taylor Ham you are
Yeah, uh-huh
I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier
Part-time shooter sharing needles in the stairs
Wise guys disguised as a fly
true
In other words
In other words
I love you
(Come fly me)
Come fly me to the moon (come fly)
Outta this world (come fly me)
Di-da (come fly
me in a movie with Bruce Willis
Don't laugh at me, y'all, they killed me in like 2 minutes (Ha-ha)
I get it now, the people like when I talk about
the other one!
ARTHUR: I am. And this my trusty servant Patsy. We have
ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights
who will join me
for the prey, you can call me Bobby Sleigh
I'll run your ass over if you get in Bobby's way
I learned from Ricky Bobby not to hit for Bobby's place
You
mine?”
his songs are lethal in other words a tune crime
He’s following the sun that’s why he’s called Sun Light
But his evil side Moon Shine comes out
But rather one that accentuates the other
By working in tandem
To create the image of "me" that appears in our consciousness when we think of who we
life for you yes I would
Roll our problems up in the wood
Make you go
We ain't gotta fly to the moon
We ain't gotta go to the stars
I can see Ukiyo
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words
Hold my hand
In other words
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
we can talk about clyde taylor and amilcar cabral, the
mask of theory and the weapon of art, each one released
in the other's urgent holding as we
in the ring
Just to feel something
I'll give anything to feel something
Now even stating what I like brings me anger, fear, and spite
I ain't lost,
[RZA]
Yeah, Bobby, word
BOODOODOODOODOODOO
Why? Where? Where?
BOODOODOODOODOODOO
Just Bobby, yo, Digi Digi
DOODOODOODOO, yo, yo..
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