Lyrics:
Roses are red, violets are blue
Your ass looks phat and I wanna feel it too
Pardon me miss, don't mean to get you confused
But Could it be that
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I can
they tramp the streets or get busted for sleepin' on the beach all night
Them boys in their high heels, ah Sandy, their skins are so white
And me, I
Moonfleet Beach is a terror of the sea
and most deadly when a southwestern gale
wakes the anger of the wave from its own easy sleep
and I'm the only
been turning to a sigh
I wish that I could make the time
To be in biscuit city by and by
Oh the water is of emerald
And the beach is white as snow
of that ol', that good ol'
Yankee up north Dirty south, Yankee music
Uh, it ain't where you from, homey
It's how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, come
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
And ask me if I want to 'go for a drive (go for a drive?)
[Chorus:]
That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
My ribs are broken and my face
Yo, shout out to everybody that worked on the album
You feel me, son? Yo, shouts out to Ty Dollas
Shouts out to Hodgy Daddies, shouts out to Left
start a revolution, ayy
Y'all want solutions
It starts with retribution
Boy this album is a killing spree I call that execution, ayy
I'm from the mud
wheels are off get to peddling boy
Why’d you step to the plate?
You just meddling boy
Why’d you think this was game?
We ain’t gaming no boy
I’ma celebrity
a birthday, confetti
I’m running up to the top, yeah
Rockin’ it makin’ it hot, yeah
You are an opp and it’s bad for my vibe
I heard that you album’s a flop,
Criticizing na the bad thing
When you know say the facts are so wrong
Backbiting by your own gee
No like it no like it
Bad man just they do like something
If
they're down with us
Ms melodie, she's down with us
Just-ice and dmx, they're down with us
My manager moe, he's down with us
Castle-d boy, he's down with us
you are the man
Tryna help others, give a helping hand
Tour the nation, see all the land
Just by my lonely, not in a band
Vibing on the beach, toes
Okay, and who are you here to see?
Uh, Snoop Dogg? Says here Snoop D-o-g-g
Oh, yeah. He's right down the hall
First door to your right
Give him a knock
If you listening to this album right now share it and stop playing
For the name sake
Ain't no save face
I'll just call you a traitor
This old movie
Nobody on the road nobody on the beach
I feel it in the air
The summer's out of reach
Empty lake, empty streets
The sun goes down alone
I'm driving
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
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