Lyrics:
have change
It's still the same
We all need a minute to get away
So let it go, and feel the flow
If you've got soul, let the world know
We're
[Jeff] Let, Let, Let's Go
[Announcer] Calling all cars, calling all cars
Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J.
Agent F.P. get on the case
[Jeff]
Lets, Lets Go
[Fresh Prince]
Through the door this dame walked in
I swear to James Bond a perfect ten
I thought to myself I'm working just
now we see it's funny
First we were the product now we making all the money
Now you want my future
Now you want my gold
You can go fuck yourself
So do
the game those words are gonna pain
To make yourself better keep your mind out of the gutter
Don't think about the others just your competitors
When pushed
to that idea
I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good
tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful house"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful wife"
Letting the days go by, let the water hold
an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
Everything I need in them white cotton
The Butterfly?
Uh-uh, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 199Quad
69 Boyz backed up by the Quad City DJ's
One time
Cotton candy,
shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
Dreaming
Like Nicki Minaj you do yo job you be Queenin
I really want you by my side all the time I Be Feenin
I Hate it when you gotta go but love watching
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
The Butterfly?
Uh-uh, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 199Quad
69 Boyz backed up by the Quad City DJ's
One time
Cotton candy,
a hundred grand
Bitch you insane if you think I'm your mayn
Here's 2 G's, go fuck LeBron James
[Chorus - minus first line]
Hah, been gettin' this
freedom to go about saving the earth and the ozone, we should start by paying all those dirt-poor coca farmers in South America and out-of-work loggers in
only go so far
Before you've set yourself up to fall back down hard
So why, when I don't even know who you are
Do I talk, and talk, and talk?
What are
drift around
But you never let me down
I trust that you'll be yourself
Don't act like you're no one else
And you could be a space case
But you do it
find yourself by moving around
Give yourself some love before your back in the ground
Let go, let go, you let go, you let go, let go the ego
Let go, let
trainer
Please kill yourself
Now I've sold a few things myself in my time
And by the way folks
There's some t-shirts on your way outside
Well last night I
CHORUS
Go and lose your phone and let's just hit the road
Why-y-y I-I-I like it cause the beach is better
Reconnect with soul, or you just lose yourself
may tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful house"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful wife"
Letting the days go by, let the water
love" and "Milk Cow Blues"
"The Oklahoma Stomp" and "Born To Lose"
Tip your hat to "The Rose of San Antone"
Here we go with the "Cotton Eyed Joe"
shit
Dance on this beat you got served and shit
Go crazy eight like I'm James and shit
Trust in yourself and just know your shit
So tell me you getting
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