Lyrics:
When your daddy couldn't see
Why his little girl loved a boy like me
Back to our hearts
Beating wild
In the back of my beat up truck
Back to those
a chump
sitting on the corner
Of college avenue
Watching the coeds passing me by
Each lost in their lives
dreaming of fraternity boys
And sorority girls
them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So
them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So
Yeah Falz the bad guy is in the building by the way
MDK wassup
Maleek Berry wassup
Give it to them let's go
When I wake up in the morning
I thank
them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could flyRadio
So
the fuckin' concept
God damn you got cooked by a girl dog
Yeah God sent me to piss the world off
Hi my name is Plain Jayne
Or you can call me KTLYN they're
Yoo man
I honestly don't care if people listen to this or not
I'm just out here doing me you know
Like it don't matter if y'all don't mess with
gonna motherfuckin clean up
I was on my own I don't need nothin
Anyone that did a thing for me I'll make sure you gon receive some
Like Big Boy Skrapz I
The bartender said you'd better think twice
She's not the kind of girl your momma would like
Don't waste your time, just walk on by
She'll just walk away
and Eurydice
Did you hear me, Orpheus?
Poor boy working on a song
Orpheus
Young girl looking for something to eat
Okay, finish it
Under a gathering storm
For God loved the world - every boy
Every girl -
That He gave us His One and His only Son
Now we can sing to our Savior and King
'Cause freedom has been
to kill
We've got all of the time in the world to kill
The girls don't smile so free and so wild but they go on smiling still
And right they are, every
much things to do
There is so much things to do, so much things to do
Dem a ruff an' tuff girls an' boys
Side by side in a joyful noise
Some a dem come
Is this the little girl I carried
Is this the little boy at play?
I don't remember growing older
When did they?
When did she get to be
the team that I spread my green from schemes with
Well it's your boy, like a Queens street chumpa
Heems the ruler
Medulla create the moola
And Me, I just
and risk
Look across now honey the horizon,
I can see a shuttle birth,
Is it a boy? Or a girl? Or a gun?
I know it's ludicrous to be lost,
There's
heard of I see is nothing but murder
Gotta make a dollar in the ghetto
Yeah, I'm a ghetto boy, ? like bush with the scar face
Speeding, you would
limp handshakes, zit cream ordered by mail. No-boobed girls, man-boobed boys. His mom picks his clothes and SHE smells like pee. These are the mean
I met her in a snowstorm
I was outdoors plowing
She just walked up to me and said
'Hey boy, how's it going?'
I admired her straight-forwardness
compares to Your love
The blood You shed to me
It's more beautiful than diamonds and pearls
More mysterious than when a boy meets a girl
It's deeper than
looked like Elvis and he started to sing
As he reached in his pocket for a pawnshop ring
He said, "Congratulations boy now, it's all arranged"
A little
And yelled, ?God's healed us?
As we ran off the bus the driver just frowned
By the way this girl was sexy and she wouldn't touch you
This may not be true
in your thinking
The feeling in your feeling
Touched by a boys
Restless young erection
You slam
Arms are open
Eyes are wide
What was out
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