Lyrics:
roll by,
it's hot outside,
but I've got you here girl,
so I've got no complaints,
with you here in my arms,
we're out here on this farm,
all our troubles
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
by myself
Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom
So high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner
I change your channel,
happen
With troubles being so near
With troubles being so near
For the day is coming
Time is approaching
Don't you be left here all alone
'Cause
and one day shine.
That was then, now, 99's reaching...
The story of She - giving me trouble breathing...
You were alone, sort of. You and your man.
You
The pleasure of a say
In doin' what I will, not what I may
So I put up all my troubles
Left 'em here and prayed
And the southwind carried me away
The southwind
here
Every time there’s trouble, girl you disappear
Pretty simple, yeah I, I made myself clear
While you are still here
You said words and I felt that
and the earth rightful ruler
Well I and I can't believe wah gwan pon the father land
All the troubles and the trial and the tribulation, behold
Is in
the K9 wreck
A Saturday's a day that can't be wasted
Air so fresh I can even taste it
Back in the hoop, give a toot-toot
Throw it in one, now here's
here grabbin' at the flies 'round this rockin' chair
My dear old aunt Harriet--in Heaven she be
Send me, sweet chariot, for the end of the trouble I
and throw it on the ground?
Instead I can't get by, fin this make you double girl
I'm back up in this, you pussy niggas in trouble now
Shake, what you gon
niggas
Now it's me time
Living in the present
Never rewind, nigga
Everything we ever done
That's by design
Don't you worry about the kids
We gon' be
nine incase niggas get out of line
And heaven knows that I tried to change
But in the mist of trying to be a better man
Trouble is all I can seem
take them by the Glock
I hustle every day
I hustle every night
I hustle everywhere
What the fuck you want to cop
I swear to God nigga
I hustle every day
here grabbin' at the flies round this rockin' chair
My dear old aunt Harriet, in Heaven she be
Send me sweet chariot, for the end of the trouble I
hero like deku
Im not yo professor
I’m not here to test you
Not sponsored by Nike
I’m not here to check you
And nobody sneezed but I’m here to bless you
I think it means, we're in trouble
Big trouble and
If he is as bananas as you say
I'm not taking any chances"
"You are just what the doc ordered"
I
that I'm here to stay
These bitches bring me trouble and it's driving me insane
I'm posted with my brothers, we'll be Stunnas one day
And when I used
me being rude
Rapid-fire zoom pans of my balls can be seen bulging in my overalls
Zamboni my semen off a Shrek DVD, spin my dick like the hammer
happen
With troubles being so near
With troubles being so near
For the day is coming
Time is approaching
Don't you be left here all alone
'Cause
a prayer with you
But I done prayed and prayed night and day
I still can't seem to find my way
Rob that ain't nothing but the devil telling you
That
And ever since I had the police round, mate
I found the CIA read 5 million tweets a day
Piece of cake, why do we say piece of cake?
They used cake back in
here grabbin' at the flies round this rockin' chair
My dear old aunt Harriet, in Heaven she be
Send me sweet chariot, for the end of the trouble I
And I won't have to pretend anything 'cause you won't be here
(Chronic fungus in my bones)
You will no longer sing or dance under the same sky as me
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