Lyrics:
This is a story about a guy called mason
Dressed in black, people used to call him black raven
And see Mason always hanging round the city station
necesita una poca de gracia
(Para bailar lala)
When the night was gone
And the land was dark
Oh stand oh oh stand by
Ba ba ba ba barbara Ann
Ba ba ba ba
a panel
You can't desert me like a camel
I was built for this and
Somethin' they cannot dismantle
Man, this is appallin'
I bounce back like Spalding
I slide
And as for Lady Bevan (14)
We were both in labor, that's true
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I played the uke with Vernon Duke
So well in Dubuque
else
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
E-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah
Hehe
Uh-oh, not working
Go, woah
(Hey bro)
We can't say “Open”
(What's up bro)
The door locked
Mason, Mason, yeah,
mama
Then pop a pill together
She want to feel just like I feel, we growing wings together
Everything perfect about her, can't get my things together
the Sean John
Yeah right, this is what life after's like
B-I Frank white, you're Bad Boy For Life
No matter what the public say we gon prove
it aint
the Sean John
Yeah right, this is what life after's like
B-I Frank white, you're Bad Boy For Life
No matter what the public say we gon prove
it aint
from the hood
We got the shit understood
Meet me downstairs by the lobby (by the lobby)
It's okay if you bring somebody (somebody)
Meet me at the hotel
the meters
Everywhere we go they throwing up they hands can't wait to meet us
High Potential catch me banging in ya speakers
Junkies waiting at the door this
like you'll kill me
Girl you wan end me like movie
Nso no me ye ghost so you can't kill me
I'm a demon you a new being oh oh oh
Barbara
Wo sree me
a mason
The paper chasing is over, this kids amazing
I'm sorry this kid's a mason
We tattle tell with Mason
We got a church but we treat it like it's
There's a photo of a genius
Standing by the ocean
With a peacock and a cool hat
In 1943
On a beach in Santa Barbara
He's looking quite contented
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
And we lighting up blocks with extendos on clips(grrah)
Mason Marjela got the drip onna deck(what?)
Fuck with the opps you gon meet with this TEC(Bow)
Wish I met you before Barbara
I wish I believed in alters
I wish I wasn't so caught up
In this music and these drugs that I've been sellin' by
runned up gangsta? Who you think you are?
M.C. Hammer? You can't 'ford this Louis Vuitton!"
What you mean I can't afford it. Why would I want to afford
wasn't us that made them leave their home and flee
And getting pissed they're working like that isn't something that we need
Can't you see we're low
dime
Went by the name of Barbara Rice
Looking so fine she's also nice
Struttin down the street see the heads turn
Looking at this wonder of a hot girl
We are not the
We are not the same
We are not the
Walk up in this bitch like Alton Mason
We don’t need to have a conversation
Hit you with the one
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
Early morning when I heard the screen door close
Your voice enchants me like the songs I can't compose
You, oh you
As if the storm cast summer rain
Meet Me in Memphis
(Eric Hughes) adapted by Barbara Blue
Verse 1:
You been away for so long
And this city calls you like a distant song
It's
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