Lyrics:
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
bitch I'm all about my lean yeah
Ima boss I go get it by any means yeah
I guarantee that my niggaz is gone eat yeah
Dirty money but you know we whippin'
get one wish)
Making love all day, have us a baby
If I had one wish, I'll make you my whole life
And you'd be my wife, make it right this time
Pop
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
so misled,
And it's that ol' sign on the cross
That worries me.
Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,
I saw what I wanted to be,
And it's all
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aay, aay, aay
Throw all your lighters up to the sky
Stab all your opps right in the eye
Don’t be afraid to get high
hard you believe I nailed it down
Hit it, but I held shit down
You know I done held this shit right down
All on the corner, go hustlin' on it
Just so
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann. This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame. The narator is Norman Rose,
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann. This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame. The narator is Norman Rose,
better get your mug right (mug right)
We come together holding hands and holla thug life (thug life)
We all strapped in all black
It's like fuck life
gate, climber,
Turn round, glider.
© 1972 Yessongs Ltd., ASCAP
Used by permission. All rights reserved.
In section 8
Gems generate
But it takes the ability to take great pressure
Not all rednecks segregate
But the gate can filter lil Hitlers filled with
to the right
There'll be bread for all of us
If we can just bear the cross
Sweet song of salvation
A pregnant mother sings
She lives in starvation
Her
to the right
There'll be bread for all of us
If we can just bear the cross
Sweet song of salvation
A pregnant mother sings
She lives in starvation
Her
wylin since a jit
I been turnt up since a kid
All that wolfin his ass doin only gonna get him hit
Say we been countin money you can tell by the whips
See
the Cross
Follow the LORD
Carry the Cross
It's gonna get hard
Carry the Cross
Walk by Faith
Carry the Cross
Don't lose sight
Carry the Cross
Fight your
their cash, call him a play
Nggas bein' cheap by sellin' that
remix sent them right on they way
Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free,
Words and music by Christopher Cross and Rob Meurer
It's a calm wind blowing on my skin
And I've been dreaming again
Now that we're all here
We
a flirt)
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man lookin' at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring
it when she go down
Pink and pretty colors, all I see through the loud sound
Right round, my world spinning like a globe now
Uptown, where she calling
interior
Play my cards and play them right because the game getting trickier
I can't function cause my mind against me feel contradicted
I got no trust
Depression is going right now
Finished
He carried it to the cross
W'ewie oo
Finished
It is
Finished
Me su ne maneɛ (My tears and problems) is
Finished
All my
love)
Stunting like you (all thug)
We was (switching numbers)
She looking at you when I walk by
you turn your head, she winks her eye
I can't help if
.jpg/300px-Christopher_Cross_in_beaumont_ca_(2637703689).jpg "Christopher Cross")
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