Lyrics:
will you marry me
Way down yonder in the hollow tree
With an owl and a bat and a bumblebee?"
Miss Mouse had suitors, three or four
And they came
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall tree
How can I sleep now?
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall
Once a jolly swagman, camp'd by a billabong,
Under the shade of a coolibah tree,
And he sang as he watch'd and waited till his billy boiled,
down the whole house
Light up the good tree baby
Hit ya knees baby
If you ain't Playmaker
Got kids to feed baby
I used to throw bows like Luda
Got 3
(3am still waiting
No text no calls we rolled out she staying)
(Second goes by
Down the road we looked up the sky she faded)
Money when we outside
sea.'
O the ship dipped down
On the rim of the sky
And I waited while three
Long summers went by
Then one steel morning
On the white quay
I saw
a lie cr*ps drop like autumn, I just got new cuts sorted
Fuck two friends now its awkward, I done fuck three friends thats a foursome
Slide by Brams then
the tree
But as it fell out on last Halloween
When the seely court was riding by
The queen lighted down on a rowan bank
Not far frae the tree where I wont
I'm talking bout Franklin's
Whenever I say that my hands on the Ben's
Took enough losses I'm happy to win
Wasn't always like this I remember it used
choking on a feather
But I took my fishingpole, fearing your fever
Down to the swimminghole, where there grows bitter herb
That blooms but one day
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
underneath the mistletoe
Santa came down the chimney
About a half past three
Left all these pretty presents
That you, that you see before me, oh
Merry
like coins
Pain, like the foot to groins
3 Strikes but I didn't gel the head yet
Why you still vexed over things I haven't even said yet
you what I do.
I chop it down.
Stones and sticks.
I chop it down.
Yeah, brick by brick.
I chop it down.
Do it just like this.
I chop it down.
'Til your
clock these niggas
A sight to see Big Ben
Ben Ben Big
I can chop niggas limbs off
By punchlines I sawed off
I'm pulling niggas limbs off
With
hopes and everyone's
Anyone worth a minute of your time,
When unhampered by the agents,
Of the governors of the faceless so opaque,
As bare tree's
the bug and by the bug I mean the liquor I drink
And granny told me that the foot work was deep in our genes
So imma work
When I touch down in Mexico my
Verse 1 Here I am - just look at me,
I can swing from tree to tree!
Grab a branch and off I go,
Up and down and to and fro!
Chorus Ooo, ooo, ooo!
the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks on me (count it up)
They don't know
We in the SRT (start it up)
Got the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks
and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I
to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V
And send me up a hub to a state facilities
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree
Or tobacco leaf
Or wait until my
everything that you do
Round three round for you the truth
I know you don't want me to go
But right now I gotta leave we been down this road before
(Jiggy
by daylight
Watch for street lights, then it starts again
Before you let yourself go
Down that road, down that road
Before you go
Down that road, down
know and they don't have a clue
What the Emerald Loom can do
So, there I was, high in the tree
While the others were down there laughing at me
I found
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