Lyrics:
Coleman Bonner was a fiddle playin' fool
He's a backwoods rounder and a breaker of mules
Coleman Bonner's got a wore out bow
He's been playin'
Coleman Bonner was a fiddle playin' fool
He's a backwoods rounder and a breaker of mules
Coleman Bonner's got a wore out bow
He's been playin' two
Coleman Bonner was a fiddle-playing fool
A backwoods rounder and a breaker of mules
Coleman Bonner's got a wore out bow
Been playing two days
to the back
This shit is bananas
B. A. N. A. N. A. S.
This shit is bananas
B. A. N. A. N. A. S.
Y'all already know that we be bringing it back
Y'all
Newcomer:
What do you do
With a B.A. in English?
Oh, look! A "for rent" sign!
Oh, my God! You're Gary Coleman!
Gary Coleman:
Yes, I am!
Newcomer:
Say, can
Like a wave you crave to say goodbye to all you ever knew
Pack the car, like yellowcard and drive to Ocean Avenue
Chase the sun, while we're young
that's how Malice Green died
Coleman Young, Dennis Archer, Kilpatrick
Pissy mattress in the alley doing backflips
Uh, these hoes ratchet, daddy's absent
She was a young and pretty Coleman county farm girl
Never been more than fifty miles from home
I was just a drifter, I was living off the land
me A. Yates
[Chorus]
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates
Strawberry baked bean mixed plate
So everybody just bounce rock skate
Can't
real quick
We are the shape of jazz to come
They told me drink to your success, became an alcoholic, nineteen
The good die young, I lived the blueprint
tidings of comfort and joy
Glad tidings
Repeat the sounding joy
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Additional music written by Nicola Fassi, Mark A. Walker, Ronnie Coleman Jr.
No cap
I feel like I'm Babyface Ray right now
But it's Supreme K. From The A. right now
Maaan
Niggas know the fuck is up with me
I be in the booth
hand and let's go for a.
Love me like love me like love me like
Cause if your feelin the way I feel this must be right.
cnd the night is young we
F V N K get that shit engrained
I remember back when I was just a young pup
I learned to pop Ollies outside school lunch
Since day one, A. Funk been
hockey because they're black
Helen Keller can't drive because she's a woman
Gary Coleman's gone
It's so sad, he was so young
I mean he was like 51
teach them Jews to dance good
Blind black men can't play hockey
'cause they're black
Helen Keller can't drive because
She's a woman
Gary Coleman's gone
Too young! (4X)
(Verse One - Rap)
As time passes, I flow with the swiftness G
Showin you all that are with this
continuous flavor, you all want
a bitch in my crib she gonna party all night
Yeah, your bitch saw my dick and it gave her a freight
I might cuff your bitch, I don't know I might
Call me A.
corner of the earth
Fuck your fences, fuck your borders
This tribe is taking back the map.
I’m Battened Down
With the days of young
We’ll make home in
the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the other color so police think,
They have the authority to kill a minority.
Fuck that shit, cuz I
the bullet gon' hit him
Young nigga young nigga we realer
I hang we with gorillas
My niggas dope dealers
You short with the guala?
Call Skippa the Flippa
Balling parallel Larry Holmes
Money never growing
Like a fucking young Gary Coleman
Veteran, batter up, better in
It's the N to you rappers
Like the letter
sleeps in the woods
Gary Coleman, moonwalk on coal
You sucked Macaulay's dick and a chimp's
You sucked dick, little baby dick
Baby cock, you fucked Elton
V12 760 with the new money
New ghost, pearl white bitch, young money
Yeah, higher than I've ever been
Ocean water, just skooze [?] gucci benz
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