Lyrics:
screamin "Keyjuan-na-na"
On the block I Rule like Ja, in the sun like Wa
Me and mine at the mall spendin grands like Cool Bob
See I'm a Ruger shooter,
it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,
taggle gypsy-o.
It was late that night when my lord came in,
inquiring for his lady-o.
The servant girl, she said to the lord,
"She's away with a wraggle
I walk around with a tablecloth in my hair
They call my Marilyn
In a caravan, gunshots wake me up
If I got teacup it's full with Jameson
Don't need
I'll do it all
Tell me what you'd do for a gypsy like me
Love you all night long and make you believe
I'll be the dream of your life
Traveling right by
in the alley
Way hey hey hey bully in the alley
Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Bully down in shinbone al
I found by self out under three oh
Wey
I was a fool I was so much younger then
The night she took me by surprise
I should have known all the trouble that I'd be in
But then she hooked
Jack
Not in a bad way, but a good way
Do you know any Cuban music Bob?
Does "I love Lucy" count?
Of course it does
But the one whom I love is
No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme
Everlast, get funky for me one time
Everlast is in effect gettin big respect
Then I collect big
a kid's game, it's duck duck goose
Cut me loose from the noose
It's a nuisance, dude, finding myself again
Lost in thought, I need a map
Can I get
Watch for me by moonlight
Were they deaf that they did not hear
For he rode on the gypsy highway
She breathed one final breath
Then her finger moved
everyday
It must be down in my DNA
I love you baby but I can't stay
I can't stop my gypsy ways
I can't stop my gypsy ways
They been with me since my younger
told
Yes, I went to the Gypsy to get my fortune told
I asked the Gypsy, "What does the future hold?"
Gypsy told me, "Don't you wear no black!"
I'm known by many different names
My good friend Will
Calls me Puck and Robin Goodfellow
I follow the gypsy faerie queen
I follow the gypsy
it snows
All I need is you here with me
Every moment with you is like a sweet melody
Bing Crosby is playing on the radio
Keep me warm and cozy in this
no you and me
There is just a blob
We could call it God
We could call it Bob
Hi Bob
Thanks for being
So complete
Thanks for putting me at ease
Thanks
a little herb and some nerds
spitting words, by the curb?"
Yeah that's me
Got Cali in our hearts, man
Music in our soul
And ganja is the answer
But reggae
I'ma pop a roxy
Walking out to paparazzi
Yeah we on an e-way off some E aye
Kicking it with my shawty
Yeah we posted at the Crosby
Rolling doja not
lay
And love the day away
Hold me close and I'll tell you why
Time has a way of passing by
So until the day I die
Be my Gypsy Love
(Instrumental)
In
a job on the street for the penny
Gypsies, Charvas, Dealers, not from round here walk round it’s sketchy
Have to be street wise
Tread it steady
Try cut
burn gusto pick ya urn
ninja give the Fooly back its not yurn
ninja give the Fooly back its not yurn
Cuntry Hippie light the bob in let it burn
by
The Django and Jimmie
Has Mississippi
A young singing brakeman
A jazz playing gypsy
Might not have been
A Merle or a Willie
If not for
She over here sounding tipsy, cause she stay calling me gypsy with them crooked-ass teeth
Bitch, you need to be teached, always stay watching my
a gypsy
Bitches mixy, give her dick make her miss me
kiss me babygirl, lips on the king b
Ice be drippy, know my shit be pissy
Diamonds dancing, thought I
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