Lyrics:
Brand new Fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat Albert on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin
Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite
A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial
Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good
up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good at the game of tricknology
But I have knowledge of myself you're not fooling me
You see the answer
out my old white Too $hort tape
I'm playing "Dope Fiend Beat" and the shit still hits
Trying to stick my dick all in them lips
She said "No, I never
up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good at the game of tricknology
But I have knowledge of myself you're not fooling me
You see the answer
Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite
A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial
Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Everything brand new
Lord please do a new thing
I really wanna see a new thing
Old things pass away now
Everything brand new please
Lord please do a new thing
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
Noah's larks, good as no.
He was joulting by Wellinton's monument
Our rotorious hipppopopotamuns
When some bugger let down the backtrap of the omnibus
soldiers marching
Written in margins this bardom
Straight outta Carson
The Joker escaped outta Arkham
Bardom is facts, stardom is charged
So when rich Oscars
on the London bridge
In my old school bucket for my dogs and peeps
Rolls royce like rev run that's double r right
Teflon Amazon let the Billionaire shine
Louis
and my dog been starving (starving)
Homie we ready to eat (eat)
Came with a k and a 9 (9)
But naw ion fuck with police (never)
These niggas talking huh
It's gonna be a good old fashioned Waffle House Christmas
Twenty-seven brand new friends all having dinner with us
Joining our hands, bowing our heads
went well as planned
But when she got undressed, it was a big old mess, Sheena was a man
So I threw him out, I don't fool around with no Oscar Meyer
went well as planned
But when she got undressed, it was a big old mess, Sheena was a man
So I threw him out, I don't fool around with no Oscar Meyer
good with crowded places
Brand new day, same old story
Never alone but always lonely
When my mom calls
I say I'm fine
I can tell that
She already
on me
I'm burnin' old memories with a brand new flame
One by one, those old embers burn
You came along when I had nowhere to turn
Just when I thought
for good now
Pass like my duns on lock
Holdin' the pot down slow
But assuringly, spoon feeding these
Starvin' ass heads catchin' shakes
Feenishly
I ball
Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone
fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone he saw,
growing, all our brand new
shows are showing, same old blues, we never quite
found use in prayer.
But I dissected my thumb, and found I'm not really
all
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