Lyrics:
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
Me too, I'm fucking her too
Can't, fucking her too?
We should get them bands up
Get all the woes calling.
Pumped up in there all this
Could
comin' close
I ain't do it for the fame
Cause the fame is gross
Yeah, ain't it though?
Catch me in space
With an alien though
Got hunger pains main
You
Trippin every single day
Ask me why i'm mad like the fuck am I Supposed to say?
Flexin 30 bands with no hands what They gonna say?
Smoke inside the trap
my hand I just went up a couple bands
Did it on my own no this ain’t happen just by chance
Do my money dance
Dirty money on me stash it in the rubber
to revitalize
The constraints of this world
Why won't you take my hand
Accept your rebirth
This tenacity of darkness
A symptom
From being part of this world
I
hand
Forgive and forget and sleep in the sand
With the fat moon shining like a big brass band
Wanna laugh with my buddy and shake her hand
Cause I'm
music's up beside by the seaside
Oh my sheet music's stranded by the sea
Now I can't be making music and it's just not fair
But the brass band can 'cos they
that shit be by my side now
Can't keep up with the drama man that shit give me a headache
Shit is way to deep and you can't fix it with a band-aid
Shorty
was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama
?
It's the only toy I ever wanted
Won't you take me for a walk in the park?
I love the big brass band
And the chestnut stand
And that sad old man
a Jazz band, hear the brass
Let's go for another glass
Oh Movida wake me
Kill my apathy
Oh Movida shake me
Beat the loner out of me
Beat the loner out
When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it
by and love me down, down, down, down
'Cause even fifty bands later you the one I want (one I want)
Hundred bands later you the one I want (one I
What do ya see when you look at me? A white boy…
But what you hear when you listening is the hype boy
Cause’ I'm the right boy
For robbing the game
[Intro:]
Can I talk to why'all for a minute
See the game has become a lil twisted
See you gotta cat like me imma east coast playa
Str8 from up
're a natural born loser, don't you understand
That's why you're born to sing in a rock n roll band
Born to feel the pain and write sad songs
With losers like
Yeah, play with me I'm Brian Nichols
I'ma shoot a motherfucker, yeah y'all
That nigga need a bird, call Tyrone
Yeah, I'ma fuck your bitch while you all
about problems I don't even know
I just know all these bands
Why you be doing the most
Uhh
I told you leave me alone
Yeah uh
I had it done on my own
Uhh
I
bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19
Thirty round on that dot
Found me a knot, I'ma ball-all
Lightning bands like counting the clock
Don't fuck with
of security snitched on you
Got caught with pills and your
Ugly bitch on you they say, "Pap
Why you talkin' like that nigga made?"
They say, "Pap
Why you
watches over in the form of a phantom you
Feel me disappear cuz I’m banished in the blackness I’m
Just another body who will vanish into ashes
Don't let
go by
I guess the spirit must have passed you by
Christmas is all around us as I'm sure you well know
Got the carol singers singing and the brass band
Otb the squad and you know I got my gang with me
My niggas hittin' licks, you know we chasin' bands homie
Yo bitch at my show, she know that I'm
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