Lyrics:
Come on babe, let's get along
Our times of trouble are long gone
Come on now, we're moving moving on
Come on babe, let's get along
Our times
Everybody follow me
Better make up your mind
Let's get the show on the road
We're gonna have a party
Come along or you'll be sorry, sorry
You know
Everybody follow me
Better make up your mind
Let's get the show on the road
We're gonna have a party
Come along or you'll be sorry, sorry
You know
me of my dog
We'll probably git along little doggie
Git along git along little doggie git a
Smiling at strangers reminds me of my dog
Better let them
say something in yo honor
Yesterday in Central Park they got the Jogger
Okay, okay
Let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham
The man behind
Won't let nobody hurt you
I'll stand by you
So, if you're mad, get mad!
Don't hold it all inside
Come on and talk to me now
Hey, what you got to hide?
I
and a buss down watch, drip Alexander Wang
Always sag ‘em jeans, keep a toolie by the waist
And we makin’ shit hits, like it’s bullet to your brain
Talkin’
She said we' be only just begun
But words get lost in translation
Cuz I was shot by the starting gun
She said you ain't meeting me halfway
And I
to make your move.
"Well, all right," so let the party people say!
Do you wanna, do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get funky with me?
Do you
get along?
See my pinkie, see my thumb
See that kid with the pump shot gun?
Bust your gums, leave your whole shit numb
Hmm, now what's this? Smell
and Clyde we gonna slide right on
Let my nigga take over, I'm taking my bank to the house
When we get to the house we straight celebrating
Giving up that
The one that makes you sing along
So take a sip of courage and just get up on that stage
Forget about your worries and just let the music play
Everybody
While I'm smoking out the P
I'm smoking out the P
Because I've been up forty nights
Trying to get some sleep
I don't like your tone
So I'ma let it beep
look like you flew in from Mexico
Go go, let me see how wild it get
Bustin' wide as it get
You need to be taken care of and pampered
But just like
The only way to find this dusty track
Is to let me be your guide
When the dusty track ends the homestead begins
With two enormous gum trees standing side by
Police like
Who's next on vacation
Let's pull a straw
And see who's gone
Kill the next black person
With no hesitation
And they get administrative leave
Hey, what's that you say
What's that you say
You're gonna take a break
Grab your shit and get out of here, I said
Hey, hey, it's just another day
I'm rhyming it
Several labels itching to sign with it
Let's check the women I'm bringing
In with these ill synonyms
Softly killing 'em
In other words
by the end of this song
So get up, get up
No I'm never gonna let up
So you might as well sing along
The odds are that we will probably be alright
long
See I'm about to take off
For goodness sakes I am on
Just leave it up to ya boy
Just leave it up to me
I'mma always find another way to get by
Get
an einem Tisch sitzt)
It’s Downtown walkin’
Sweet mouth talkin’
The great Big Apple way“
Just get your broker
And any other joker
Money day by day
Jim
of luxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing till you get inside, yeah
Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Let's run
Some outlaws lived by the side
just wanna get down with it
Hands up if you wanna come along in it
I just gotta get you out there
Show you what a beautiful day
That we can spend
know it’s atomic
Skateboard trick like kickflip
Give the waiter a lil tip
Golf wang it’s a lil drip
Beep test know I had to skip
In sky like a ufo
Let it
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