Lyrics:
to toe
In my book, I done wrote you songs so beautiful
You deserve every good thing that a man can give
You should have a life that only superstars live
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Rhonda, that evil prince...he certainly does have a way about him!
fakin'
Okay you a killer right, and Miss Cleo is Jamaican
And Bob Marley is Haitian and me and Beyonce datin'
And Jesus Christ be hatin, got mad love
you’re lost
No, I’m not in a good mood!
You might ask, what we can do about the evil ones
How can they be stopped intoxicating people’s minds
Stand up
quiver aye
R&B you know we playing got me shooting like a pistol (Got me shooting like a pistol)
If she call you by your government just know she stamped
October twenty third that was the day I was born
Way out in Indiana we surrounded by corn
My parents love the Lord, and they really love me
Growing
to the Pub and I'm keepin it G
Victory lap when I ride with the team
Stay a good sport in the sport with the E
Aiming for the highest glory
'Cause I'll win for
(Feel me baby, it's on)
Uh, I was launched off the block, straight to the top
To yachts with helicopters, I'm so hot
Paparazzi, blinded by the rocks
to further re-evaluate your beast of burden's urgency
Damn, doggy
Good times, thanks
I wrote your name in wet cement by the corporate banks.
(What's
that really counts to be popular
I'll help you be popular
You'll hang with the right cohorts
You'll be good at sports
Know the slang you've got
important
You'll all see when I get Nuardwar to report me
And shortly I'll be back to work because I'm playing for sport
And I know that everyone will love it
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
for Tarrant county now!
It's on the ground near 35 and 30"
I said, "we should be seeing it by now
The sky was as green as money
The clouds as black
to keep it glass house
Might as well recycle raps, with all this trash out
Baby gotta be top notch, if I'ma cash out
You gotta come with it, show me you
our home was blessed
When daddy'd say mama sing a song
Sister left home first I guess then Bob and Tommy and Dan
By then dad's hair was turning grey
I walk around with the grill
Cause niggas be blinded by this hip-hop shit for real
I ain't havin that, I'm clappin shit
Fuck this rappin shit, I
I walk around with the grill
Cause niggas be blinded by this hip-hop shit for real
I ain't havin that, I'm clappin shit
Fuck this rappin shit, I
like Bob, not Marley
I'm on so I gotta have my cake like a party
You be on some shit, in love with her body
She gon' fuck the whole crew
You gon' say I'm
Life's a bitch
Ohhh
A got a mug full of mud
And a bowl fulla bud
Good morning
Good morning
I'm sitting on the dock of the bay
Zoning to Otis Redding
the dance with them bullies in the paint
He averaged 26 too, putting pressure all on the court
Made Sports Center, but tryna be the center of the sport
(Bob Dylan)
Old Reilly stole a stallion
But they caught him and they brought him back
And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground
With an iron
she speaks.
All the guys want to date her all the girls want to be her
Next time round, I want to be a cheerleader
Cheerleading's a sport now that's
These b*tches make me sick boy I think they all got cooties (uugghhh)
But I'm hypnotized by the thick thighs and the booties (Booty!)
2024 it's about
Everything that really counts to be...
Popular!
I'll help you be popular!
You'll hang with the right cohorts,
You'll be good at sports,
Know the slang
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