Lyrics:
just my mama and me
And though I know it may be
Hard to be mama and me
But we've got time time time
With my mom by my side
I know I'll always survive
(And it's another beautiful day in paradise folks)
(But don't forget to buckle up out there in radio land)
This here's for anyone who lives in their
stayed
I don't get it
Better to get outta here while you can
But you way too hard headed
I wish you would listen (yeah)
Don't you ever forget what I told
I ain't by your side
I hope everything was real
I hope it's for better life
Don't forget me, don't forget me
Still care till the day I die
I lost
Big City Life
Me try forget by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big City Life
Here my heart have no base
And right now Babylon deep
It's a drug technically
Get in, load in, load out
We argue, we shout
Some lyrics, attention that we should pay
We don't speak enough
I struggle to say
of form
Devoid of scorn
Demolish norms
To accomplish more
We're the children of the king, come and fight me
And we'll show you what we mean by chumps
Don't
It's nigh on as bad as ImAllexx
And I simply don't like Callux
Markiplier? Bollocks
You can write that in italics
Casey Neistat is compensating too hard
Where it went wrong
Tryn'a get through
And it's hard to forget you
Turning all night
Dreaming by day
That you'll be outside
Standing in the rain
I'm
outside thinks you're a bloody martyr.
BRIAN
Oh, lay off me ... I've had a hard time!
BEN
YOU'VE had a hard time! Listen, sonny! I've been here five
incredible attachment
To the muppets, don't we? "We love the muppets! They're so cute!"
Did you hear about Jim Hensen's funeral? Here in New York city, huh?
day of my life
And I'll never forget
But the very next day I was doing bong hits
In the back of my friend's chevette
So don't tell me
We're winning
In a slit, not a bush
Grow so big just like it should
It ain't too thick but it'll feel good
I put it in and she goes uh
Don't forget I don't use kush
it's time for a new plan, bam
I'll be swingin' like a one man, clan
Here we go, turn it up, don't stop
To my homies on the block gettin' dropped by
You know like when you, uhh
When you write something down
And like you, you put it in your notes
'Cause you don't want to forget it
And then you
try
cll though I left them deep in debt
Every now and then I get a little check
Usually I don't pay it any mind
But right now times are hard
So I sit
try
cll though I left them deep in debt
Every now and then I get a little check
Usually I don't pay it any mind
But right now times are hard
So I sit
to forget
Way down yonder in the land of cotton, oh how times have changed
But I wonder if the truth is marching on
Its hard to be a Southern man and learn
the bones
We eatin' game year round at home
Prime cut was hunted or raised by our own
We got bobcats, bear, and deer running
The trees tell me secrets
did my history, this kickos done
Before Cock-A-Fella nigga, he was Jim Jones' son
What's the big ol' front, like ya swag ain't confused
I remember he
and red lipstick
I worked so hard for that first kiss
And a heart don't forget something like that
Like an old photograph
Time can make a feeling fade
the tapes
So now I stays hoping for my break
Making no mistakes
Now I rolling with the breaks
But still book time for my original mates
So we don't
and red lipstick
I worked so hard for that first kiss
And a heart don't forget something like that
Like an old photograph
Time can make a feeling fade
(attention!)
Now all my soldiers start fightin
It's time to go deep cover
Lethal Weapon like Danny Glover, smother like jelly
Really, go deep like Jim Kelly
Fuck
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