Lyrics:
Say mayne, I had this pussy ass nigga come up to me the other day
You know what I'm sayin'?
Talkin' 'bout "say Bun B
Bun B you gon' rep for P-A
vocals)
Ed Mann (percussion)
Arthur Barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie Colaiuta (drums)
Bamboozled by love,
Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan
Bamboozled by love
side-by-side
When we all work together
Everything is so much better
Working together we have a good time!
CHORUS
Singing, “Do da dee dee dah… da dee da do da
too lit
As luck would have it I'm split
Like 7-10 shit got me missing one or the other fuck it I'm pissed
All caps we don't use shift
Got that ice up
of looking
He was once a Connecticut Yankee
Who sat at King Arthur’s table
But that’s not the life inside a memoir
But within a glorious fable
As I walked by
gotta do is sing Keep on singing
All you gotta do is sing
All you gotta do is sing Keep on singing
All you gotta do is sing
All you gotta do is sing
All
(guitar)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
David ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)
things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all
extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days on them nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for
the memories
Seem like a crazy dream
Living life on Arthur Street
This was the place
Where my friends would meet
Partying from night to day
Hoping all our
like)
LA DA DA DA DA
LA DA DA DODDY DA (had her singing like)
LA DA DA DA DA
LA DA DA DODDY DA
They call me drip
Yall all know my name
When I spit
It
Every day on the third or fourth page
There you was..you was quite the rage
Somehow you was all kinda cheap 'n wrong
Just like in a lotta small towns
Alert the dustpail and broom
If we all goes as planned
Our time may be at hand any day now
Open the shutters and let in some air
Put these here and put
all you want to, but here is the news)
(Can't hide from yourself, you'll be singing the blues)
When we met, this time last week
Could see the look
So, I'll incite some violence as I orchestrate your "Last Day on Earth"
You embraced calculated risk by taking Alpha away from Beta
Then Maggie's
like Trae the truth
Drop that top and let that bass knock
I rep the South til my face blue
Carolina to Port Arthur, For Bun B, gotta keep it Trill
Rest
Throwing punches all over the club
I'll take my shit back
King of this spot
I'ma lack if I'm not
Top 50 rappers
Rapping with accents
Paddling raps
When 12
I said ayo
Ayo
I need some cash but see the pay slow
Pay slow
I need some money by today though
Day though
I need some money by today
Today
I must
spring comes by raindrops
Reminds us of youthful days.
But now it's not rain that water the cane crops,
But the sweat from man's brow;
The substance
comes by raindrops
Reminds us of youthful days
But now it's not rain that water the cane crops
But the sweat from man's brow
The substance from our
the skies to that sunrise, that sunrise
Lonely fat hearts bleeding through a start
And I rise! Blaze through like sunshine
But I'm the day by day type
extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days on them nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for
extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days on them nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for
Thank You for life
My life has meaning
Trusting You has uplifted
Favor everywhere I go
Mercy everywhere I go
Goodness and mercy all the days of my
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