Lyrics:
Take A Bow
I'm a sole survivor Destiny's Child
Missy told me No Minute Man
About to blow like Afghanistan
Flippin on tracks like Instagram
I'm in this
tryna succeed
By any means, we're gon get it definitely
Barren land to till, put my shoulder to the wheel
Boy I couldn't pay my bills, how was I supposed
two souls fed
Well she's a kickin' child
Gee it's a cold 100, a little girl goes so wild
Well she don't want no lies
She don't change
to have a little poise
You should be worryin' about ya wife
'Cause she look like a
12-year-old little boy
Before y'all started smokin' crack
Ya life was
I'd not a pair of bridges nor a shirt to my name
I couldn't go to school or out of doors to play
And all the other little boys passed our way
Son
to make a choice
I’m not a playa I just got a lot of toys
Then my thoughts were interrupted by another sexy voice
Hey! Fine Boy
Chineke! Fine Boy
Abi? You
missed it
You see the difference
Slice the tension with a knife
Bitch I been hungry all my life
Drummer boy he play for keeps
We had to trap up in that
a drummer boy
I am the real McCoy they try to kill the boy
903 you would think it was Illinois
I Can’t go back and forth she steady acting up
I ain’t cuffing
with me nigga
It ain't good for your destiny chile
Y'all know God don't play bout his child
Your boy ain't no mack, but I still get wild
I am not one
And watch the blessings flow to your home overboard
Your made to be more than the average child of the King
Destiny in Christ is where you’ll find your dreams
now and forever,
Although you have three names, not two.
I know what you did last summer
So would you ever date drummer?
The two of us could write
guided by the invisible force
He drives a kooky green Chrysler bad as anybody's Porsche
He's a working class drummer he's as strong as a horse
Me
guided by the invisible force
He drives a kooky green Chrysler bad as anybody's Porsche
He's a working class drummer he's as strong as a horse
Me
as close to me as a friend can be
While I'll be standin' by my buddy, he'll be standin' by me
I'm just another half of the two headed freak
But I need him
endless desert
c scared child hiding deep inside you
Dreaming one day to see green field
Relax, take my hand, Destiny calling you (Hey!)
Pale figure in
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Living in a world where every boy and girl is being undressed by a sweaty gimp
Living in a world where the government is touching little girls
I'd not a pair of bridges nor a shirt to my name
I couldn't go to school or out of doors to play
And all the other little boys passed our way
Son
a little smile, a door is open for a little while
But it's not a home, and then I'm back to roaming
I retrace the pathways of my past days
I wonder if
Don’t let him put his coal
Into your stocking
Cause it's Christmas time
A little drummer boy will come out to play
Beside a red bouquet
Then come
Little drummer boy banging on the pots and pans
Making all kinds of noise making music with his hands
Growing up into a fine young man he's a drummer
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
to the uttermost,
And give his child a better bringing-up
Than his had been, or hers a wish renew'd,
When two years after came a boy to be
The rosy idol of her
to shine a little brighter now
I can hear music minister to my soul
Voice over the waters leading me on
And I can admit I get a little unsure of my steps
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