Lyrics:
the blood money, finding deals at Ross (Ross)
Hidden in the hills and I'm lost up in the sauce (Aye)
Running from the FEDS, feeling like I'm George Habash
Ela queria que eu fosse tipo um novo Russ
Mas acredito parecer mais com o velho Ross
Queria um anel brilhante do Chicago Bulls
Mas eu só tinha um
a chauffeured car
BOTH
I want to see the world
MARILYN
Meet Diana Ross
GEORGE
Bowie, Buddha
MARILYN
Eddie Kidd
GEORGE
I'll settle for a builder
BOTH
I
I'm dripping sauce in tokyo, drenched like voss in tokyo (DripSplash)
Lunch with ross in tokyo, Bamboo floss in tokyo (Eating Pears)
She on her knees
business with the family
Rick Ross bawsin
Put em in a coffin
A goon to a goblin
We getting money round here
Yeah sounds like a plan
The future sunny round
Taylor James Wilson George Ross
To the British Crown and that all political connection
Delaware Caesar Rodney George Read Thomas McKean
Between them
John, Paul, George and Ringo
Are going to be reforming as The Beatles in 1993
Things skip into action immediately
George buys the film rights in a flurry
mourn
As a new creation is born.
Uh
Yeah
Yo
Sayonara
To the old and broken George Taylor
As I look and reflect on all the drama
Good riddance
We've ended
Words & Music by
Ed Bruce, Glenn Ray & Judith Bruce
I'd sure like to help you, but I've heard it all before
I'm sorry I can't tell you why she'd
We the best, got me feelin' like Khaled
Get the green no I ain't talking salad
Evil hoes back away full of malice
Curious not George talkin' Alice
a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as it get,
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip,
Fly as 57 passengers
This finna be another classic bitch
with a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as is get
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip
Fly as 57 passenges
This finna' be another classic bitch
wins some losses
Just a life of a God damn boss's
With the top off lookin for a girl with a ass as fat as Tracey Ross's
This is dope as is get
Dope
bless Peter Wax, Chuck Chuck, and Po' Chop
El Dorado George way back in the day
Had all the brothers on the hill talking this way
They said, "God, have
a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as it get,
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip,
Fly as 57 passengers
This finna be another classic bitch
and Po' Chop
El Dorado George way back in the day
Had all the brothers on the hill talking this way
They said, "God, have mercy L.A.
Sunshine," and my
young funeral
And when you see him
He might be on his goony prowl
So just put him up in the air
George Clooney style
Slow motion for me
Soulja Slim,
with a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as is get
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip
Fly as 57 passenges
This finna' be another classic bitch
a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as it get,
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip,
Fly as 57 passengers
This finna be another classic bitch
a ass as fat as Tracy Ross's
This is dope as it get,
Dope as a mother fuckin' acid trip,
Fly as 57 passengers
This finna be another classic bitch
Alvin Ailey
And Maya Angelou
And George Floyd
And Breonna Taylor
Dreamed of
Southern-baked
Pilgrims
Dancing and
Slow marching
Their sorrows
Down
an art thief
George and Ryk Daddy
That's bert and earnie
Wearin our suits like Mike Ross and Harvey
Where'd i park my car
It is on the roof
How'd it get
yellow canoe
In my canary yellow canoe - yellow canoe
I want to run rivers in my canary yellow canoe
The Desmoines River, Rupert River, George River too
Followed some clues from my detective bag
And discovered they was red stripes on the American flag
That ol' Betty Ross
Well, I investigated all
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