Lyrics:
I like your bother, I like your mother
I like you and you like me too
We'll get a preacher, I'll buy a ring
We'll hire a band with an accordion,
cheeks and big-ass teeth
Make you look exactly like
Theodore off The Chipmunks
Bul don't get slumped, you a fan of mine
If you trip I grip this can of
Mine
And an angel of mercy strung from her hand like a balloon
"Is this what you want, is this what you need?"
She whispered in her ear
"The day of love has come
The band fall silent fearing for their lives
And with fear in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife
And mad John
better believe it and yet to evolve it's like I'm Pichu
Finally they put him on the internet well gotta be true
You oughta know by the message inside of me
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Paul McCartney Say Say Say
Exactly What you want okay
Tried to give a warning
But you didn’t listen
Now it’s too late
Rolling down the way way way
McCartney Say Say Say
Exactly What you want okay
Tried to give a warning
But you didn't listen
Now it's too late
Rolling down the way way way
Trying not to go
The band fall silent fearing for their lives
And with fear in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife
And mad John
(arm)
I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up)
Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (inshallah) yea
Im boutta blow like
just
Goes on and on and on and
I got to see his secret little
Stuff in his secret little room
Like, you can't make the same sound
No, exactly
just keep awaited
Old friends turn enemies and dig your grave
There's water in your bitter glass instead of wine
You'd like to hear a brass band
up
Bounce back like a rubber band solid baby won’t shake up
Blow you down on the phone then the same conversation we caked up
Heart pains, we ached up,
Listening to you idle talk
Smoke rising to the ceiling
The words just seem to float on by
Maybe you've had the feeling
Then looking into my empty
Of the hardest lessons that this life has in store
Is the second you assume someone's heart is like yours
I was young I was stupid for letting you
before...
Maybe if you'd never changed your favorite way
You had to get a chance.
And now you can just stay and wait
For early death and rebirth
For second
There's an old brass
Standing there at the top
Without her witch's broom
It almost seemed like a knocking shop
When the girls came out of their rooms
I like your mother
I like your brother
I like you
And you like me too
We'll get a preacher
I'll buy a ring
We'll hire a band
With an accordion
You say you know the story of the giant that was killed by the little boy
But do you know exactly when and why Goliath fell
In his hand he held
Only nigga trappin' in khakis the mathlete I know how much I'm at exactly
Got my fingers in all types of pots, boy, I'm like a chef by the way that I
coming off the fix, the sleeve tricks
Strike it up if judah sticks
The brass band, hold hands
Right across the new land
Have an accent pay your
feel like there is any life anymore
And we're lost inside every feeling
That we felt before
Have you ever felt this before in your bones and the sounds
ignite the rebirth of M.C's lyrically,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold,? What do you really see?
I see
and jumped in the pool
She threw her pants over there by the little table
Well, one of the guys in the band picked up het panties
(he told me later the stuff
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