Lyrics:
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the queen of flowing mountain to the south bell by the shore
She's mighty tall
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the queen of flowing mountain to the south bell by the shore
She's mighty tall
cash is
Fuck where my mask is, run in yo spot where the stash is
Oh right there up under that mattress
Leave yo ass under that mattress
Oh no, but I'm
couldn't life be this simple
Shawty what you talking stop listening to friends
They mad they ain't you they can't even keep a man
So tell me baby girl why
I'm here trynna be with her, till the stars fade, moons gone, sun's grey
Baby, I know right now things ain't perfect, but I promise someday it'll all be
was all mine
Shootin' the gift, exchanged digits, the whole nine
Spent about 850 in Atlantic City
After you, boo, my attitude is real sh
Scenery
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the green old flowing mountains to the south down along the shore
She's mighty tall
Away, ay, ay
Ever been nervous sayin somethin' cause you know it might be true, like
I ain’t got nothin’ if I ain’t got you
Well the Atlantic ain’t got
ain't it
No pun intended (ARGH)
I just tapped enough ass to get
Across the Atlantic on these hoes
Head and back, you feel me?
What you want baby? (WHAT)
you, you, you
Let's go, Starsky and Hutch man
Fire and Stick
Light ya blunts up, light ya blunts up
Yo, yo
[Fredro Starr]
I'm 'bout to hit
trusting you
And who
Who will be gutted
When the power leaves the many for the few
And I know where we're going
But the way we're gonna get there
Seems
is a mark
It says the waters adjacent to the isle
Are patrolled
By their deadly Uboats
So if you wanna travel
Be prepared to be sunk
In the waters
Billy Bass
Ay yo try me I bet I deliver I'm Bezos
You can get it all from me like Bezos
I can give half of my raps away by the end of the day
I
the tropical fever and the blistering frost
They're all gonna go home
And get out of it as they can be, baby
And the same goes for me
(The same goes for me)
We come correctly everytime
And stay tuned
[Chorus]
Stay tuned...
With information like the CNN
I can take you there and then
The rest is up
I'm damaged, I'm damaged, I'm damaged
Lord knows a nigga is damaged
Don't rush there's no need for the panic
Hit bodegas we'll cruise thee Atlantic
I
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
me (got me)
they aint keepin it real like they talkin, pussy niggas is all that i see
[Talkin ~ Chamillionaire]
there you have it baby. im hearin yall
dominating' there for hours
all day to be more specific east to west
from Atlantic to Pacific fools would come round
to get down and try to take our crown
but
Atlantic so dear
There's a country called old Ireland
That looks like a teddy bear
It's an island that split's in two
With the border in her head
Her face
presidents
Tried to go to court but they said there's no evidence
It's hot in here
Go call the firemen
Like Judy Greer
Catch me on Letterman
Sweets in the salt
way I be falling asleep
I don't jump to conclusions I just take a leap
Leave my mark on the wall like taking a leak
Grab life by the balls and move like
And glory will rot
But virtue lives
And cannot be forgot
The bells
Of evening have rung
There's blasphemy
On the end of the tongue
Let them say that
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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