Lyrics:
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
man Roosevelt Sykes.
He the first one I heard gassin' on with this number,
"In the evening when the sun go down". And I used to be crazy
about that
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
the time, I ain't no regular Joe
I be staying at the Roosevelt more than Marilyn goes
I'm messing bitches with Chuck, but I was wearing some foams
Shorty
from the major circus
Check how I reword this
Duckin' young tigers shittin' the woods
Some cats be up to no good
I'm Jack Nigga less to my hood
From
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
Rattle, rattle, rattle pop corn sack
(Musical Interlude)
That Eddie Robinson is tough
But when he tries to do his stuff
""I'm gonna drill ya, see,
like raina
Huh
Yea you gonna catch it to the neck
Call him Nate Robinson cuz he gonna rest
Like jayz I Jack robbed and done sinned
Catch a homerun like
like raina
Huh
Yea you gonna catch it to the neck
Call him Nate Robinson cuz he gonna rest
Like jayz I Jack robbed and done sinned
Catch a homerun like
raw dawg (yeah)
I'll never call my shawty no dog but she give good lockjaw (yeah)
My money Yao Ming my money tall yo money more like Nate Robinson
You
of finding something heavenly
Watch it hit the ceiling and the feeling is serenity
I can feel your energy, now come and take a breath of me
(Miriam Robinson
thousand dollar Cadillac
And before I could say Jack Robinson
I was a walking back.
Now a steamboats sold for a nickel
And stayed on sale for a week
I'd
(B-R-O-O-K!)
Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard! (L-Y-N! Come again!)
[Jay-Z]
I father, I Brooklyn Dodger them
I Jack, I Rob, I sin
Aw man, I'm Jackie
Stevenson
con una leve tos
jugándose a Maureen O'hara
al dominó
con Robinson.
Y el tesoro de la isla
yace bajo algunas rimas
en la cumbre prohibida
de Vaea,
clowns than the Motown, they puttin' critical
The gun smokey, Robinson, you need a Miracle
Go back, homie, back when rappers used to be lyrical
When
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
and motor trips,
How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill,
And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill.
Holding hands at the movie
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