Lyrics:
bad bitches bring a friend, that's a foursome
Say you want smoke, lol nigga then blow something
GreenLight Davis on go, let me know something
Testing my
they Put me on some tees
I got family in LA man shout out Lil Miles
I be rappin different ways whole bunch of different styles
I’m just tryna get this
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin' lose
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven
Temper temper little cloud, I thought we were in this together. I gotta another 30 miles to go and you change your mind like the weather. But I know
fair, we ain't playin' by the rules
Shout out Big Jo, and they all know Mike Shout out to Tyler, yeah, you know he got
Me right Shout out to Peezyy,
My nearest neighbor a mile away
My weed got me miles away, my lungs
Yeah they stay haulin' A
I got gas in the truck
I got weed in the blunt
All my
And everybody's from here
But nobody lives here
65,000 residents
But we're well known
You can call it East Boogie
But we just call it home
From Miles Davis
Highland Paddy
By my side you'll surely stand
Hear the people shout for freedom
We'll rise in the morning
With the Fenian band
Rise in the morning with
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
and down a silly ladder run the notes, without the words
Words are important for the mind, but the notes are for the soul
Miles Davis, So what
Cannonball,
Four dark walls is what he sees,
Sorrounded by miles and miles of trees
He cries and cries
He cries and cries
Little baby, shout
Shout so your
starting one by one
Still knowing this race has miles to run
Get it out-stir it up- shout it out now
Get it out-stir it up- shout it out now
Get it out-stir
that jazz like Miles Davis
I get a fake smile from my haters
"Bet an identity crisis is what this guy faces", gone through a lot of phases
Wept more than
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock
Had John Denver on the 8-track,
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
One time when I's growin' up -- it was when I's a kid -- there was nothin' to do at home so I called up
Miles Davi
It's more than attention when the crowd pay me
Rapping a breeze they told me that even sound shady
you
That was the basis
Live like a Barrymore
Young and she dangerous
She got some Billie in her, Miles Davis
Birth of the cool
How'd you get tenacious
Chun-Li
Everybody give me up
It seems like no one loves me
Then I'm in a Brink's truck
Road tripping to come east
I traveled more miles than Davis
fucked up, illest since Reaganomics
Gettin fucked up off Miles Davis witches brew
Like Pagan Alcoholics
Let em come, and Let em go
Don't let em show they
Verse 1 (led by the instructors)
Roll up, Roll up!
We promise you the time of your lives.
(shout) (Oh, such exciting things to do!)
and seeing a double rainbow
While listening to Bitches Brew as recorded by Miles Davis
Andre 3000
[Andre 3000]
Falling mirrors and a her hair in above
rainbow
While listening to Bitches Brew as recorded by Miles Davis (that's cool)
Andre 3000
Full length mirrors and her hair in a bun (a bun)
Kids with
and boats
Streaming Hilda or Bojack Horseman
Give me a free copy of Bill Cosby's autobiography
Cause to charge is a crime
Richard Pryor, Miles Davis, Jimi
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