Lyrics:
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
to say when you need to hear it the most
And I'ma tell you somethin' else if I don't know nothin' else I know
Only thing that keeps me up, when I'm
things
That be messin' with me
That don't mean people 'round here be stressing me
Bragging about making 12 dollars an hour
Working swing shift with yo baby
makes
A tune complete
Oh, it don't mean a thing
If it ain't got that swing
Doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah
Doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah
It don't
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
don't even get jail time
Say if we don't like how it is then we should leave
Same s*** they parents screamed to Dr. King
We peacefully protest they still
me this way, what I don't know what hurt me
So I just continue to do it, I just continue to do you
'Cause you got that ooh, ooh
Got me in this bitch
against these sheets, it's insane
You vin changed
'Cause I'm outta this world girl
I got that Milky Way dick vein
I'm at an all-time high with highness
this land
That's the war zone, I gots no home, don't have no friends neither
It's just me by my lonely so I married my nina
I keeps her wherever I go,
'Cause it don't mean nothing
I done did a whole lot and I got my own
I can teach you some thing
I'm not impressed by those things
'Cause I ain't
It don't mean a thing, if it ain't got that swing
It don't mean a thing, all you got to do is sing
It makes no difference if it's sweet or hot
Just
know that we friends but we both aware that it's more
Everything I got, if you say the word, then it's yours
The only thing I'm missin' in life, I know
but for real we was poor
And I don't care to rep the hood cause I ain't living there no more
Got to keep it raw with me because that's how my life is
holes in that bitch
We ain't returnin' the U-Haul, 'cause we put loads in that bitch
We don't go by them new laws, stick to the code in this bitch
of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
Graduated Waiakea
Got to set things straight
Hoʻoponopono yeah yeah
If I got to translate
Finally made it
tellin' us if we don't vote for him, we ain't Black
I still think you racist and that's my problem with you
We only voted for you 'cause you got Kamala
it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is
gang, aka them Ladder boys, we back
We back i ain't playin
I said i don't make it rain, I ain't rich
I ain't got a milli
I ain't trynna chase a bitch
pumping Nina Simone
Ain't no grievances, you could love me or leave me alone
Why you beefing like a teen instead of keeping it grown?
Don't want revenge,
batter, see that ball
Fast as it comin' don't let it fall
Just swing, you got to swing
Might go haywire, might go flat
Might be the greatest hit you had
to see
Well she takes the napkin and throws it back and says
"That don't look a thing like me"
I said "Oh kind miss, it most certainly does"
She say "You
(got to get little bit better)
We take the joy, we take the pain
It's not about what you gain (ain't about what we gain)
We just tryna by
We just
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