Lyrics:
Listen to a spin
Make it into the shape
You want it in
Earth and fire and wind conspire
With human hands, and love, and fire
Words and Music by Bill
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
Little Earwigs In The Web (Our Birthday No. 3)
Music + Lyrics: Pete Peasant
Apart Musikverlag
Celebrating jubilee,
Our birthday number three
on the battlefield
"Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven"
(Goin wild with our sound now!)
Rockets on the battlefield
"Tango three
She said she listened to my music
She in love with the acoustics
She listens to it everyday Takin' all her pain away
She listens to my music, aye
But
inspired by the prophet of rap like many kids
Jacob listen, this aligns with my lifelong aspiration
To finally elevate our financial situation”
A strangle
that you can't change the world by changing yourself
And understand that we're all just the same
So when I count to three let's change
[Chorus]
Yeah, I got a question, after the show
After the set, after the music stops, what's next?
Are we just writing songs or are we concerned
With
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
that nigga
He is so fine, his music is so fucking dope (man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel, I gotta go pee, I'll be right back alright?
(Yeah,
that nigga
He is so fine, his music is so fucking dope (man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel, I gotta go pee, I'll be right back alright?
(Yeah,
Ayo
When all the music comin' out is about sex
About get that money by any means
Even if you gots to kill
When it's force fed to you
As something you
Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Girbaud denims with gold zippers (come on)
Lost your touch, we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin'
North Carolina you know I'm sippin' on tequila (brain freeze)
Taught the whole team how to play Fuck the Dealer
Three guys on our team are all named James
"Epidodes II" like "Attack Of The Clones"
Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just
"Epidodes II" like "Attack Of The Clones"
Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just
Close your eyes
Listen, listen, listen
They give niggas time like it's lunch down there
You go down there looking for justice that's what you
on lessons experience, once taught
Continuly proceed by any means see fit
This has been a brief reflection of how I lived
*Chorus*
*Verse 3*
(Feleti)
Allow
like I was still slangin crack
But thanks to the Lord, I ain't got a slang no more
Consumed by my music, hitting keys on the keyboard
Smoking weed
about a bitch, less that hoe was my bitch
Listen girl I'm sorry, vocabulary fix
Call her by her name, greet her with a kiss
Shawtys a dime piece but she
I bet you cant do it like me tho (3x),
Shut it down,
Kevin Love from the free throw,
I bet you cant do it like me tho (3x),
Shut it down,
Kyrie
and the light the light
So gather round we'll play our music right so right
We'll play our music deep into the night
Sitting by the fireside
Long as I am by your
bottle, wishing it would turn white
Amphetamine Fien, man them pills haunt my dreams
But I need them to get by, so I take like three
Now two days fade
a monopoly?!
It’s not worth it, my dear woman, Our reputation is on the line.
“Boycott” - TV Series / Stage Play - Lyrics - 2nd Round Music - “Step Aside”
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