Lyrics:
EVERYBODY'S WELCOME TO THE HOOLEY!
Ch. EVERYBODY'S WELCOME TO THE HOOLEY!
EVERYBODY'S WELCOME TO THE HOOLEY!
cS LONG cS YOU cIN'T
LI2SKY prod
Я как hooley gun, я курю только пропан
Нахуй ты мне написал, моя сука - number one, эй
Ты куришь дерьмо, я трахал твою хоу, да
Я Курю
Playin wit them hoes, nigga slip we got ya
Rest in Peace, Hooley Hoo, 13 'til death
Thug 'til he die, now my nigga at rest
Runnin ounces by the half, birds
a hooley
Sure the news soon got about
And you may be a stranger
If you're passing by he'll shout
Come into the parlour boy
And make yourself at home
Come
& Fiddler; to The Lark & Claddagh Ring.
& New York to California, Prague to cmsterdam's the same:
-the hooley's the intention; -the Diaspora
I ride an old paint, I lead an old Dan
I'm off to Montan' for to throw the hooley ann
They feed in the coulees, they water in the draw
Their tails
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone
Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, Flanihan
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn
Shanihan, Manihan, Fogarty, Hogarty
Kelly,
Meet Branigan, Fannigan, Milligan, Gilligan
Duffy, McCuffy, Malachy, Mahone
Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, Connelly
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone
Jagmagayee
Aanchal Tera Resham Resham
Hooley Hooley, Madham Madham
Tu Mann Hi Mann Muskayee
Tu Mann Hi Mann Muskayee
Subh Sapnoon Mein, Yoon Mastani
Hona Hi
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone
Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, Flanihan
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn
Shanihan, Manihan, Fogarty, Hogarty
Kelly,
Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, Connelly,
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone,
Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, Flanihan,
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn,
kicked up high life to hooley in the kitchen
With me toora loora la, toora loora laddie
Toora loora la, toora loora laddie
With me toora loora la, toora
Oh, come boys and I'll tell you a story
Of a piper who lived long ago
And he played all sorts of music
For friends and relations and foes
At hooleys
I ride an old paint I lead an old Dan
I'm off to Montan' for to throw the hooley ann
They feed in the coulees they water in the draw
Their
frizzed and oiled me hair up
The captain had no wife, and he had gone a'fishin'
So we kicked up high life to hooley in the kitchen
With me toora loora la,
up the Bills, long division
Hooley hoo one time
I know big things are on your mind yeah
She know she a hot commodity
Shut it down like it's 2020
She
to the shop for a Yogo (please!)
'Nanas in 'Jamas and itty bitty Madeline
They showing Hooley Dooley, Blinky Bill and Blue Water High
At 9 it's Arthur and Art
hooleys who he
I'm that guy
I'm spooky
We getting money then we flip it then we spend it motherfucker Then we cash out
until we die
I put my all in know i ain’t shy
She hope a fall in I ain’t got time
They on my snap and they on my insta Im with the hooleys I’m with
finished
Fuckboy wanna see the limit pulled the triggers he diminished
Novocaine come and assist me im sober feeling empty
Hit up hooley for the xanny line
hiding in the alley
We could play forever
building up a fever
we could make a hooley
having fun together
All in all
the Pope of Rome
And he took a rеcord player out
And then he startеd home
He took a record player out
And then he started home
Next night they had a hooley
Is Goodなら
いつもの倍でいく
ほらあわせなタイミング
ちょい荒めなRiding
時代錯誤なルールなんか頂き
いただくオレらで変えていく
ココでつかまなチャンスは
もうねえぞ ぐらいの緊迫感で
遊びきるのがDancehall Hooley
刺激増し出すSunday to Sunday
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