Lyrics:
Down, I said I'd Rather Be With You
George and Bootsy, what a hell of a crew
But since you've been lost, yo, I've been so lost too
So Flash your Lights in
committed
Because I found that you had done one in the past
And when I went to look up your crimes
I found 'george floyd cried for his mum'
And I would say it
When I was a rich man
With silver and gold
Stand up a proper
Outside in the cold
By living apprentice
Stand up aboard
Like the old Hotel St. George
Like
Saw through my window last week
Though it was blinded not by curtain or the covering peaked
My curiosity was gorgeous I'm like George's first cousin
in sandra Bland
My heart hurt to see how it all would end
I am Sandra Bland i am George Floyd
DJ Screw in Texas, I love you
Shout out Trae the Truth
Barney: I love you
Woman: Shhh shhh! Fuck. Fuck. Sh sh shhh!
Barney: Yo yo yo yo
Older brother (George the Poet): Sis put your clothes on and pass
LA
And all your friends have lost their way
Do you believe in destiny?
Do you still feel everything?
All things must pass
But all that lasts, George
Hey mothafucka I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but
curtain call
I can hear these words bein' whispered by all
Ol' George stopped drinkin' today
They're all gonna gather 'round me
Lord, I wish they could
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep)
"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
else
And when you put your hand in mine
Everything just falls in line
I'm doing fine
With you here by my side
I love it
I love it
I love it when you
, and you
And you, and you, and you!
(All for King George, you sold)
Hail to the king of everything
(Everything, truth be told)
Let truth be told
Throw away those designer suits
You got your weapons cocked, your targets in your sights
There's a party raging, somewhere in the world
You gotta serve
Throw away those designer suits
You got your weapons cocked, your targets in your sights
There's a party raging, somewhere in the world
You gotta serve
Throw away those designer suits
You got your weapons cocked, your targets in your sights
There's a party raging, somewhere in the world
You gotta serve
brings
There's more to life than what your eyes see
Turn on the light to see the light
Turn it off to be in darkness
It's a pogo stick
By George you
Call me George of the jungle, George of the jungle George of the jungle
Man dem be so romantic got chicks all the way in Zimbabwe Zimbabwe
Eat dem up
you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight
Everything's alright, yes
couldn't
That man say he couldn't breathe yehh
George Floyd say he couldn't
That man say he couldn't breathe
Well you know we the ones make the difference
If you’ve never seen her around
She was the queen of George St.
She’ll spin your head around
She’s the girl of your dreams
She’s everything you need
you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight
Everything's alright, yes
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
in all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd cruise
and all the old queens
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
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