Lyrics:
me up
It wake me up
I´m going to drink coffee
With toast and butter
And strawberry marmalade
Oh very good today!
Oh ho ho ho ho
Today is a very good
within rhythm
Rhythm to life there's a rhythm to life and a life within rhythm
Rhythm is life and life is driven by rhythm
Rhythm to life there's
spoke to Deo c. Oh yea by the way
I’m making enemies, but I’ll find a way
Yo Bitch is feeling me, you feel a kinda way
She love my energy, cuz I dominate
I been looking in the mirror thinking who am I
And how did my life come down to a do or die
Talking to my conscience conversations you were right
commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall. He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED
as the orchestrated patron saint of changing lanes baby
Here is how a great escape goes when you can't take your dead friends names out your phone
Eyes and teeth,
my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Music is the vehicle, speeding at alarming rates
In it with a fit chick, thicker than some marmalade
But I'm
Life is turn by turn
Life is turn by turn
Life is turn by turn
Life is turn by turn
Life is turn by turn
Turn by turn
Life is turn by turn
Life is
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
us like a cozy crocheted afghan
We sang ourselves this public lullaby:
Before the earth is swallowed by the sun,
All we want is everything for
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
and ain't nobody I owe
Can tell I'm eating from the spaces in my flow
Ayo, why, is there nothing but white faces at my show?
Not that it matters, we still
Sitting down by the stove
Warming up fools gold
Can't seem to control swinging to soul
Leather and rhinestone
Imported from New York
May
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
you like what I do to these instrumentals
Step by step, I'll teach you manners, I'll change your diapers
I'll also teach you how to deal with anger
Let me see, baby
See you for all you are
I just want you raw
Raw
Look
Look
I spark a red on top of the balcony
See the love is truly blind
As far
freak
There ain't no disguising the truth
Kamikaze, my death is gain
I've been marked by my maker
A peculiar display
The high and lofty, they see me
flows, use Antares like a marinade
Gotta keep it saucy, mix the hot wings with the marmalade
Underneath it all is just suppressed emotion
Big waves, catch
my death is gain
I've been marked by my Maker
A peculiar display
The high and lofty, they see me as weak
'Cause I won't live and die for the power they
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with
fools so I pity them ,
Check my swag bitch I'm city slick .
Hit yo bitch just like I'm hitting licks .
She want a ring , guess she missing it .
Life
ascending
Fucking dead and alive at the same time
Thoughts from my past that is not the same mind
Life
is fluid
Just like my fucking flow no I don't go with
style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja
Beats by the pound
The game's ova when I speak to the crowd
My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai
I'm
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