Lyrics:
Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada? !!
Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz]
We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff
We make it for
money where I wanna
Everytime I phone the plug, plug
He be calling me the charger
I say re-e-wind
MafDot pull up the tune
Scratch that, pull up
But pay your ties times money, I divise wise cunning little plans
To withstand when cats drive by funny
Like I ain't got what he got, I don't play that
wit' me and my boys at our pool parties
My make believe crib yo you know be always rowdy
My neighbour Britney, she complainin' but she just jealoues
Words & Music by Devon William Murray (Noirre)
Recording © 2015 Pool Swimmer Records
Publisher ℗ 2015 Pool Swimmer Publishing (ASCAP)
by the twos for the vanguard
Just a little Common Sense and a lot of competition
Took me from a Lost Boy to a freestyle event
Over Swiss Beats bled
go to work 'cause I've got nothing going
I count the hours by the second in my head
The guy beside me's gonna drive me crazy
talkin' 'bout his children
they tryin' to be
Imitation or flattery, baby, what sound better?
Like gettin' a new Chanel with the off-brand leather
I might get the old Chanel with
Link with Dr king
Why William DuBois was against Marcus Garvey
Together they could have built
A strong black army
But not hardly arguments between
Bobby
out with billy dee williams, and he can hang out with me
Pizza, love, and hominy, grits, peach pits, and songs to sing
More accountability so I can't
doctors fake sperm
Like Charles Dickens there's a lesson to be learned
Beware, the maggot 'cause the worm has turned
All of the youth shall witness
SNAKE OIL
By David Williams 2020
SNAKE OIL MAKES
THE PAIN END QUICKER
SNAKE OIL SHAKES
YOUR SOUL
SNAKE OIL MAKES
YOUR BLOOD RUN THICKER
SNAKE OIL
all night long
Wondering, what could be wrong
You say you love me, then you say you don't
You say you will i know you won't
Slipping through the cracks
hit by his drunk dad
He couldn't even explain
Adam left Eve without looking back
Wouldn't face the snake
Romeo's blood is all over the place
Don Juan
something that wasn't there I needed a segway
Enter Ms Williams who's soon to be Misses Regan
Who everyone I know knows her because I'm constantly speaking
BALS MUSETTE
by David Williams 1986
When you rub your hands cleaning other people’s stuff,
When there’s not enough, and you must live
When you want
be fine
By the end of the night
Are you feeling it now?
Feeling good, feeling great (Are you feeling it)
Feeling great, feeling good
How are you, how
The Green Goblin, William Dafoe
(Bridge)
Slay every task, Klay with the splash
Blades love to slash, sway if you lash
I broke the mold, went Hulk, ready
but they ain't three stories
They fill about ten on the block april flow go up by twenty
Stories I tell be true story kids cut school and watch Maury
to William Jackson
Rest in peace to fashion
That's my family
I remember used to ride around
Used to tell me I was gonna be a star
You was gonna do my
soldier, I guess I'm just lungin'
I be dunkin' donuts, then bless them with munchkins
When the court's in session, we druggin'
Off the bench with the jumper
I asked her who she wanted to be , she looked back and she said
RICK OWENS
She asked me who i wanted to be , i looked back and i said
RICK OWENS
this!”, like atheists don’t
Believe in Jesus, not to be facetious but we just deleted this
feature that I recorded, and all the audio is distorted, not
[WORDS & MUSIC - WILLIAMS]
It was a cold December morning
Round about midnight
Hear a distant church bell ring
Doesn't really mean a thing
Suddenly
Discuss these b boyz by william Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In