Lyrics:
dvd's inside our home
(Lil' Flip)
down south we ballin for the millenium
I got a drop escalade and I aint even twenty-one
(Lil' Flip)
down south
by surprise
I was with her but I was with you
You squeezed my hand and we both knew
That if we didn't leave right then
Our 1 + 1 was gonna be 2
You
day, Earth Day
Our day, Groundhog Day
I might just get Donkey of the Day
On Voter Registration Day
Draft Day, Field Day
D or V or V-J Day
Light day
I've
ways
Build your own path, otherwise you end up in the fast lane
I've been taking it day by day
Life be moving fast in the slow lane
I've been taking it
the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1: Are you suggesting coconuts
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
go through it (through it)
They can say what they say, but at the end of the day, they cannot deny your music (oh, woah)
'Cause your music, has
the night)
Ooo oh ooo oh eh ooo oh ooo oh into the night
And by the end of the day I’ll be your dirty little runaway
And by the end of the day I’ll be your
from our eyes)
Falling from our eyes
('Cause I want you by my side)
Swallow my pride
(Swallow my pride I'm dying inside)
Let's not go another day
Thank you Progam Director
Ladies and gentlemen, molweni eMonti
To our sponsors present here, as acknowledged by our program director
Thank you
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
(Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is
Hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutching they genitals by the dresser
on the moments of our lives
All your anger, all your hurt
Doesn't matter in the end
Those days go by
And we all start again
What you had and what you lost
Space man blow up
Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
would do
Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we'd choose
We'd fight
of being the nicest Asian to ever lift the mic
If I bite the dust while I'm writin this song.
then I might just end right where I belong
amongst legends
the effort never ends
To build upon the present, and let the future be our friend
The fish once swam where the people once dam
The deer once played where
like mace and gurneys
My claim to fame, need 8 attorneys
Can't save the day but you can take a turn
This ain't candy land, this ain't Bert and Ernie
chasing this chess's cause I know it's gon bring me more bitches
Mom say face your fears I face that shit by hustling EVD when I was a kid we got no dvd
I
The only way to find this dusty track
Is to let me be your guide
When the dusty track ends the homestead begins
With two enormous gum trees standing side by
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
day goes by (another day, another day)
i wish you were by my side, (rite by my side)
im really really missin you (ooo yes)
untill the end of time (end
a special treat for little Indians and little cowboys
O woo woo woo woo oo
We were put to sleep on tummies in our baby cribs
All colored in lead-based paint
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