Lyrics:
A Canção Comuna. Antonio Carlos – Carlos Mahlungo
(G | C | D7 | G) (4X) – Metrônomo: 75 BPM – 2\4
Solo: 8ª acima : G G
with me, bounce with me, G-G-G-G-G
Can you bounce with me, bounce with me, yeah-yeah-yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce with me, bounce with me
Can ya, can
on the Jesus, RIP to my G-Pa
See life is up and down like a seesaw
And everybody working tryna get they RiRi off
You got pregnant teens and absent fathers
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with me, bounce with me, G-G-G-G-G
Can you bounce with me, bounce with me, yeah-yeah-yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce with me, bounce with me
Can ya, can
Pre>intro see g (8 times)
See g see g see g see g
Look round baby tell me what you say, am I imagining it, is it me
See g see g d see g
Does
C's up, G's up, B's up, oh
He's up, we's up, Easter
Get a real woman, don't trust these slu-
And when you're around the cops don't say three much
It
the egg men
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob
Mister City policeman sitting
Pretty little policemen in a row
See how they fly like Lucy in the sky
See
see g
And i...........'m locked into green
I been up since 8 oclock smoking endless cigarettes
And I'll be at the table as the bookies take their bets
(G) Last night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter
That looks like (D) Elvis
I (C) soaked the label (Am) off (D7) a Flintstone Jelly Bean (G) jar
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I love you
A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E F G H I
like a war zone,
Or even Vietnam,
Not at the movies but you still see the died come.
And a nigga catch a slug,
Caps' be pulled for fun foo,
You
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I love you
A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E F G H I
how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker
[Puff] Hah.. c'mon.. what you say?
Chorus 2X
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh, uhh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., right
Hit this motherfucker, G
(N-naw, man, I can't fuck with that)
Aw, man, I been dealing with you for three motherfuckin' months
you ain't hit
the egg men
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob
Mister City policeman sitting
Pretty little policemen in a row
See how they fly like Lucy in the sky
See
8BSpace, Age-in baby
TSRight right right right
8BOne time
TSBeyotch
8BYeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire
From
Hit this motherfucker, G
(N-naw, man, I can't fuck with that)
Aw, man, I been dealing with you for three motherfuckin' months
you ain't hit
four, five, six, seven, eight
Combien d'étoiles pour le héros
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero
G.I. Jo
Wonder Woman pleure le héros
bitch, come and convince me"
Ain't no C in green, but I'm seein' green
Even with them floor seats, they couldn't see the team
The K-I-N-G, the G
Pre>capo at 4 intro: g see g see g see g see
G see g see
You have always struck a chord in me
G see g see
One that resonates within like ancient
see shit that makin' niggas sick
How does it feel to see a G from your clique?
Wake up, jumped out of bed wit my grin on (why?)
Last night's dice
and eight's
Ace's and eight's
Ace's and eight's
That's a dead man's hand
Ace's and eight's
Ace's and eight's
Ace's and eight's
That's a dead man's hand
Hold tight
Monday morning, wake up yawning
Break an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warning
Ring on the bell
Says it's half past eight
Kees
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