Lyrics:
Earl, whassup Mayne?
It's yo' potnah Short Dawg
You know we come a long way baby
From the ground up
Oh they love the way us players ball
No doubt,
gente capace)
poi il bosco ed i giochi, le allegorie
poi Parigi, gli amici, le seggiovie
poi le luci degli occhi che ora non vedo
perché a farmi luce c'è
he digging me up out the crates of Mr. Robert Earl Davis
God knows we love this H
Please stop the shooting and the killing, my brothers
I love y'all
[big ed]
Most fools be tripping swaring that they got your back
But so so funk sure they running faster then flo jo
Like a hoe and now his boy is
with Johnny Carson know as use at a jam
So to hell with Ed McMahon & Tom McCan
J-Ski is the box, farmers is the street
Sounding hungry over beats
Marad a piszkos repp,
Ez már biztos lett.
Get lost madafaka,
I don't need your clapp.
Check it out.
Olyan a gáréd faszi mindenkit lecidáz,
tupperwareSi, devo farmi perdonare, ho una lista di Cose da fare, ho una lista da fare, my name is Earl (my name is Earl!)Non avercela con il fascio perchè il
fake,
Yo they made me want to earl
Blake, hate snakes thug hatin the degree
Outlawz on a paper chase
Can you relate thug n****z
[Chorus]
We
And Harry the Horse (51)
So high in Damon Runyon's (52) esteem
Dig Ed McMahon (53) and choo choo train
And Shirley MacLaine (54)
When Annie sings with Lanny
a few dime pieces
The L-Y-T-E, I cram to understand and
The R-A-H D and me E-D
Hey Mr. DJ, give a jigga-jigga back spin
If you do like this, then
Hillbilly Earl, C'mon down! Run!
The redneck that sic'ed his dog on me.
Now that's gonna cost you a spin buddy!
Spin around and around it goes!
Staple
from WC
Warren and Craig G
Scholly and Heavy D
Steady and Eric B
Nikki and Chuck D
Ed OG and AMG
Soopafly Lover Cee
BDP and Hi-C
We would all Mobb Deep
ain't got these
You be rockin' Ed Hardy but you can't afford these, guaranteed
From my head to my toes clean
From my head to my toes clean
From my
and some yarns to tell
He loved life on the river and the fiddle tunes
Of blind Ed Haley and Benny Martin too
He always played them songs with a Vamp in
Ci penso tutto il giorno e ci sogno la notte
Frank ed Earl avevano torto
Perchè adesso me li ricordo tutti e no, non mi piace
Adesso che ho imparato
Your team iko f'ed not even your manager can manage this coz
Me bila bars man ni sawa na life bila challenges
With my pen hey I'm just inventing
The doctor told my mother I have psychopathic
tendencies, I'm psycho, yeah, But please don't call me special ed, I'm
underdressed and eatin' good, You can
d'America?
La chitarra orologio?
Potrei diventare il nuovo Earl Scruggs
Fare assoli alla Noam Pikelny
Festeggiare i dinosauri tipo Wes
Rivoluzionare come Bill
you I ain't playing might as well add to the playlist
The son of Ed, I was told get my education
Using my occipital, and thinking about my occupation
I
tutto perfetto
Non guardarmi negli occhi e non
Aspettarti il mio rispetto
Ci sono cose che non ti ho
Mai detto per non farti male
Ed per questo che ora
Future feel odder like Earl but I'm bought sir
I punch line yeah I feel like a boxer
Gave me His life I'm gonna give mine back
Die to myself, target right
And we on go bout anything
My young nigha taking his tennis Chain
Boy you a punk like Damon
Yeah
Me and b weezy like earl and hank
My grandma think im
Fannie Brice,
Ole W.C. Fields And Ed Wynn!
THOSE STARS UP IN HEAVEN THAT ONCE SHINED ON BROADWAY
NOW SPARKLE DOWN HERE ON US ALL!
THEY'RE LIGHTING
a lightsaber
On a saber toothed tiger named Woods
"Where the fuck is Earl?" Not in
Jail that fucker's bailed out
Now he's in my basement and he's hungry
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