Lyrics:
a Wilt, new gen' Glock
Michael Jordan
Everything y'all do little, boy
Our life enormous
Old school ShittyBoyz vibes
We ain't write a chorus
Up before
a long time
The stick came with bark, but I take it off
Cause you know I want to see my dog shine
I'm a finessing fanatic, I'm sorry little baby
This how I
Three gangs of Finn at a hill they stopped
met three cavaliers there one the top
they where accompanied by a tracking dog
he had very strange colours
Before I check the mic (check, check, one, two)
I give it an extra swipe with a Lysol disinfectant wipe (good evening)
Coronavirus in effect
On point yeah I stay on my toes
And I got that good shit that you put up your nose
Fuck friends cause they turn into foes
It's the same old shit that's just
And don't forget to give the good Lord His 10%
And when you do, it'll do what it does
Put a new church where the old church was
Plus a Rolex on a redneck
leads
them towards Bethlehem. The Wise Men enter the gates of the
sleeping town and make their way through the deserted streets.
A dog snarls at them.
Skit
Woah
Wooaahh
You gon have to fuckin' show me
Move ya body so slowly
Copped me a brand new Rolly
You gon blame it on the old me
But...all these
day but I'm happy alive
If I wanna go I do it nigga we good no recruiting I wanna know if you dumb or stupid?
I just got a brand new whip and I can't
Boy you wasn't in the field
Boy you wasn't outside
Boy you wasn't on the block when a n***a drove by
Boy you wasn't really clutching when it's really
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
don't dog me anymore
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here 4ever more
Acknowledge me, I only want to be your friend
I can make you happy
praise my name, kiss my ring, now bow down
sick material,
now don't you know my voice is good for fuckin' up your stereo (yeah)
now Dre Dog account for
praise my name, kiss my ring, now bow down
sick material,
now don't you know my voice is good for fuckin' up your stereo (yeah)
now Dre Dog account for
I met a nice old man today, oh, yes, oh, and he sure had a lot to say, a good long time ago.
I've led a soldier's occupation, oh, yes, oh, in every
want?
Might say a record and a picture and a wiener dog swear to God.
Mom and daddies get a good idea what your babies want
To help 'em be happy
Like
who wanna step?
imma stomp 'em king kong 'em
gorilla godzilla imma dog em
imma gets em, how i gets em
got the whole place feelin good, vibing on my
by
Yea Sometimes I wish it was a lie
Yea Sometimes I wish you would've lied
It's the same old shame with a brand new game
It's the same old pain with
(Ayo, run that up Rami)
Huh, Richey
Huh, oh, this that old Boston flow (Pbell)
(Ayo, Clipzy)
Man, all this shit on the floor (this shit hard
needed medicine proper
Way ya pop that thang you a hell of a doctor
No act, I ain't selling an Oscar, those facts
Romance is back
I feel good
Yes I do
I
life on the corner is where I stood
Out there all by myself 'cause a player gotta get this mil
Wearin' fur ain't doin' us no good flippin' burgers ain't
No, its me,
the most attractive dog.
My swaggy-waggy tail
makes everyone smile.
Oh, you know,
Im a good obedient boy
except for the times
when Im
I found my love by the gasworks croft
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town, dirty old town.
Clouds
cnd many young blokes have been taught by his hand
There's Ray, Dave and John with their entries paid in
Good men with good dogs and all hoping to win
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