Lyrics:
to hypnotise you
Then I'm going to yank your chain
And we can do it again
All over again
Driving your sedan
Up to my minivan
I see you in my mirror
He landed, splash! in the water and got himself all wet.
The farmer laughed and laughed and started singing
"Way down south in the yankety-yank
Just crank up the volume
And yank off the knob
We got it all, we got it all, we got it all on UHF
Disconnect the phone and leave the dishes in
Just crank up the volume
And yank off the knob
We got it all, we got it all, we got it all on UHF
Disconnect the phone and leave the dishes in
need somebody
I need somebody
Somebody to yank me
Soaking up
Endless
The scars of love
May you go
Smoking lives
Smoking prides
You take it enough
kings, dancing on delete
Yank it (yank it)
Paste it (paste it)
Yank it (yank it)
Paste it (paste it)
We're the elites with our screens all in green
There'll be a hot time in the town of Berlin
When the Yanks go marching in
I want to be there boy, spread some joy
When they take old Berlin
There'll be a hot time in the town of Berlin
When the Yanks go marching in
I wanna be there boy and spread some joy
When they take old Berlin
higher, baby)
Take me to the sky
Then ya, yank on the line
And I get high, high, high
But baby, baby, I don't mind
(I get higher, baby)
Like a grape
a good Yank go home
Self-respect is so essential
I say let tomorrow come
Maybe bring heartache or sonno joi
Tell your son you're a homesick boy
Don't
Attend you all good countrymen, my name is Billy Green,
And I will tell of things I did when I was just nineteen.
I helped defeat the Yank invader,
done rose above the ranks and broke away the chains
And now we brushin shoulders with the Yanks yes sir
I said the days of the geechee is over
I came
there, Over there
Send the word, send the word over there,
That the Yanks are coming, the Yanks are coming,
The drums rum-tumming everywhere!
So Prepare,
me what you know about the EastSide
Candler Rd and Mcafee on yank-yank-yank-yank
What you niggas know about that Glenwood
107 coming with that
drank, good dank
Vegas and the woods blank
Rolling with that good yank, I'm on it
And if she got that wish a nigga would swank
Buckets with the hood paint
Yank bukanlah selembar tissue
Yank ku butuhkan untuk menghapus air mataku
Bukan pula selimut sutra
Yang dapat menghangatkan dinginnya malam
Guling
Woowe
When we mob we reck shit
Yank it aye now
All real no prank shit
Fuck a system that's racist
Ayo
Leave yo ass in the matrix
Fundamentals y'all
Yank this bitch hair back like I ain't get to have it
I just been blowin this ain't regular I been pass it
It be Certain levels u pushin before I grab it
The type of danger who withdrew
'Cuz through and through
I'm never getting over you, yea
Never getting over you
I walk on clouds
You yank on my ankle
Now I'm
wanna load me on a slave ship, but that'll be the day they see the grave
Bitch I'm Bankin', really out here Bankin'
(Feel like I'm a Bay-yae-yank)
Know
We know Joe rides the dragon
Sold out the country
That's what happened
Pedo gang
Yank the dragons wang
The swamps about to get drained
Oh sleepy Joe
Now watch me ignite
So yank me around, yank me around
Tie me down, tie me down
Then when I finally stand up for myself
In the midst of everything
You
Verse :
Yank, mantanku balik lagi
tapi boong
bercyandyaa.. bercyandyaa
Yank, mantanku DM lagi
tapi boong
bercyandyaa.. bercyandyaa
Chorus :
Yank
Hujan turun lagi
Di bawah payung hitam ku berlindung
Yank
Ingatkah kau padaku
Di jalan ini dulu kita berdua
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