Lyrics:
oh oh oh
Liberaté mi amor
-Dancin' in circle-
It’s f hot in Roblox
Look at that costume points little
Monster you are delicious darling
Thank you so
Oh, oh, woah
Oh, oh
Oh, ooh
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'
shootin' for fun
So run your pockets, we need it yeah
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question?
Which is really on the wall
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball, hear me talkin' 'bout
Checkbook, credit cards, mo' money
Than
a picture with a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't really know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide your paper, yeah
that great?
It's real good, that
Real good
Listen to that, Mal
Oh look out! It's-
She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver
heaven, I have been told, (who told ya!)
I`m in heaven, I`m too young to feel so old
(What happened then? I asked him...)
Is this your car, It`s
and out my zone if you really wanna know
I got Hen and got Patron if you're really tryna go
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
I'm what the music game need
Like
desire all the more to oppose
Because what it'll eventually go to show is what I'll actually expose
And that's what he'll really lust to decompose
So in
on my shoulder now
It's because the yoke has been broken now
So it's by to the devil now
My depression is over now
I'm trying to make it to heaven now
Japan, are you in the house?
Everybody, are you in the house?
Baby, baby, come on
Baby, come on, baby, come on (Bad Boy)
Oh, when you walk by every
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
a picture with a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't really know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide your paper, yeah
days, good old days
Wanna make it to heaven's gate, yeah (oh)
And we need to escalate, I need
I need direction (i need direction)
To that street
oh, woah oh, woah oh)
So hold me, hold me, hold me like a heaven
(Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh)
I want some faith and wanna be forgiven
(Woah oh, woah
really, really put the hurt on me, yes you did
I'm a prisoner of your love and I just, I just won't ever be free, no, no, no
So it's bye-bye
Oh, mama,
know it?s really wonderful to be a Chaplan in outer space.
KWIRK
Huh?
CHAPLAN
Space is so wonderful! So vast! So infant! So religious! I was
Bottle in my hand, the whiskey up high
Two hands to Heaven, wild horses run wild, oh
God only knows why, though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
done done
O Lord my God I’m a hose
Clogging up all of your flow
By my customs and traditions
I’ve been limiting the power of Your Word in my life
So I
and they were like
"Oh shit" There were producers there
And they said
"You should come up to the studio and
Write" So I did i'd sit
In those rooms for hours
to grow
We growing, we growing, level it level up?
Making lot of money fuck like wah so wrong
Yeah you can never see me down cause I gat heaven's grace
Oh
a sin
I'm just tryna stay alive
Yeah, I'm just tryna stay alive
Yeah, is this really heaven's price
Yeah, I wanna know what heaven's like
Is this what God
oh
Crowd surf y'all
Oh oh oh oh oh
Crowd surf y'all
Any festival we ain't played yet is snooze fest
So we do crews like cassette decks
And then press
And oh, I know just by knowing you I was blessed
Yes I was truly blessed
Heaven, Heaven, ooh waiting there for me
Heaven, Heaven, ooh always let it be
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