Lyrics:
spend an hour by myself
How the fuck will I not make it with all these Hours on the shelf?
Time is money and I believe it is pay me o-clock
Dear my,
both hands to you
In thanks for this morning
For my family for my friends And your creation
You don't deserve all this Defamation
You are good Lord
You
dear!)
(Wotcher think?)
How about a sample, mister? (This is piss)
Piss with ink!
Let me smell that bottle
I don't want no ink piss!
What is this?
“Step Aside”
V1 Husband Fanny, where are you going so early on this fine Saturday morning?
To the market to get us something to eat?
V2 Fanny
No,
Good morning
Good morning
Good Morning
Don't worry be happy B Bobby MC faren ruby Red Barron
that's not pizza over here I got cheese like Lou Manatis
Whisper what you need to me, my dear (my dear)
Don't worry, close your eyes
Morning will find me by your side
Some things can be good forever
My love
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
let's ride)
Hello, good morning (yeah, come on)
Hello
Ay yo
Ay yo, turn me up a little bit more
I don't think they can hear me
Check this out
Bad
I was standin' by my
Window yesterday morning
Without a thought of worry or regret
When I saw the postman
Comin' down the pathway
He was bringin' me
lies there
One day his mother said
When Pierre climbed out of bed
Good morning, darling boy, you are my only joy
Pierre said I don't care!
What
Don’t follow his river and don’t call my phone
Don’t call my phone
Good morning my bébebébebé
Have a nice fucking day, have a nice fucking day
Good
don't miss it
This is my food for thought Somebody help me do the dishes
Good morning
Good morning
I rather die on my feet
Than live on my knees
I come
other and their glasses clinked
One single unit, inseparably linked
"Got a strange premonition there's a man close by"
"Don't worry about him, he wouldn't
reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad
Dear Mr. I'm-too-good-to-call-or-show-my-ass
This'll be the last nude I ever send your ass
It's been 3
That’s good profit
Y'all ain’t thinkin' logic
You talkin' ass backwards like
Criss cross pockets
Mel Gibson, you just actin' lethal weapon
I take you
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
Every line is
[Joe]
My dear, my dear, my dear
You do not know me
But I know you very well
Now let me tell you that I c-c-c-c-caught you
My dear, my dear, my dear
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
now
we'll be over as soon as we can
Heading out the front door
say good morning to the neighbours
Passing by then it caught my eye
the bus we needed
Party girls don't get hurt
Can't feel anything, when will I learn?
I push it down, push it down
I'm the one for a good time call
Phone's blowin' up,
good to go)
I feel better and better by the day
I'm so glad I'm free, yeah
You know, I'd rather work five days a week
Than to have shackles on my
Maybe you'll turn back somehow
Hate me. That's ok, I don't think you have the guts
Sorry I didn't let you get by
Lately, I'm ok. It's the same without
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
(Grime Music, bitches)
Hey, good morning
Hey, good morning
Yeah, I'm from the home of the ghost
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