Lyrics:
I never get it, you always slip by
I should know by now
A good doggin' is all that I want
It's so clear in my mind, yeah
I love you, woman, I gotta
Perion
Bitch fuck with me, I bet I make it work
I oopsy-daisys on a skirt
Fuck with me get a room for daisies on the dirt
I prefer Brown liquor, Brown
I ain't been grateful enough, I'm guilty
I've been blinded by my fears
Way to greasy, more than he'll be
Flashin' grins to hide my tears
'I've been
don't
Know the answer I find it by digging my...
Daisy love me daisy love me, love me not
Love me, love me not
Can we get along should we even try?
at work by 7 (that's right)
I should be gettin' home (that's right)
I used to do this all the time, but now I really don't
[Chorus]
I pick my parties,
swiftly by
of her I am so fond
the roses and the daisies
they bloom around the spot
where we parted when she whispered
"you'll forget me not"
we met I
This here piece of the pie
Is not dessert but the course that we dine
And three out of every darn time
The effect is "Mmmm" when a daisy grows in your
fashion doll
Wake up wake up
No one will see
This is a moment we'll mark time by
Say we did that when
Say we did that why
And the clothes do not make
and decides and then propagates
Conducted by the breach of the wind in the cutaway
The tide upon my feet is the sigh of the modern world
As time forgives me
AND CERTIFIED, BROUGHT TO YOU BY UNCLE SAM
ONLY TIME HE TURNS HIS CB ON, IS WHEN HE HITS A DAMN TRAFFIC JAM
OH, CENTER LANE LARRY, BOYS HE’S GOT IT MADE
ROLLING
Straight nights
And I get by Making this
Modern day shine
We'll find a rundown building
And we'll fill it full of empty tankers
Get the plugs on the line
ya child is back.
The prowl intact.
Just tryna get a dollar.
And I fuck with daisy cause she living by the dollop.
Time to make something shake
of the modern age
Da Vinci on these sound waves
So break it down
These thoughts are forming
Time to think in purgatory
Mix this out
In the laboratory
It's almost
of the modern age
Da Vinci on these sound waves
So break it down
These thoughts are forming
Time to think in purgatory
Mix this out
In the laboratory
It's almost
I was hell-bent on destroying my powers of concentration
While you were living like a saint
And all the time the very one you trusted was washing
That's a warnin' sign, I just got to the game to gentrify
What's a modern rapper to a renaissance?
Nigga, I'll be snappin' 'til the end of time (time)
and devotion, before the modern world;
She hears voices in her mind,
Talking of another world lost in time,
Before they took away the words,
That told us
guilty face
Ripped-up daisies for his wife's ripped-up womb
I've apologised a million times over
I long for a grave dirt free mouth
But her blood's in his
By default by design
Time after time
Maybe you earned it,
Maybe you spurned it
But you got it...
You got it
Call it attraction or charm
Sound
the times
Get with the program
And tune in by 5:00
I looked myself up square
I need to fix this jacket and cut my damn hair
Always act famous, blend in
of imbeciles
All led by Mr B
With his goofy smile and yellow hair
But no understanding of democracy
We've got kids younger than teenagers
Taking knives to school
turned off the cell phone
Just lots of downtime to be with my own
Life slows down but days fly by
Doing nothing seems to speed up time
Heading back
and respecting each other's ways
All I want is you
I want to be the one who stands by you
Walks by you, give you love and affection in times of need
THE NEW UNDERGROUND
(By Danny Dean Phillips, Gary Kail)
Beyond the edge of time in the 21st-century,
That’s when I realize my enemy,
Because
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