Lyrics:
In this street game
Y'all niggas acting
I play with keys
N unlocking chains
I need me a lights skin Marilyn Monroe
I need me a lights skin Marilyn
from Sauga
Marilyn Monroe's I'm on my Wassas (Wassa)
Marilyn Monroe's I'm on my Wassas (Wassa)
Watch how I rock you
But I don't need a roster
He can't do
There's a killing on Monroe Street
It happened right before my eyes
With deadly action
Come satisfaction
And you can hear the victims cries
Happens
ain't stressing)
Swinging for the fences while you bunting (Why you bunting)
Kush and Monroe got the streets buzzing (Kush and Monroe)
Yeah I’m rollin up
Monroe's Greatest Hits.
We used to skip second period chemistry and go over to the Shamrock station across the street from the high school and get a case
who knows
Oh love me baby love me like Kennedy and Monroe
Lights are flashing, Main Street paparazzi
You got them lining up to watch you want me
[Intro: Chop N’ Skrew]
You know that girl Diamond? She a bad chick
Diamond Monroe, yeah she a bad chick
You know that girl Diamond? She a bad chick
We're polishing a dream
Cos
I may be normal in the street
Nothing to turn heads for
Freckles on my soul
But I'm your Marilyn Monroe
I'm your Marilyn
Bill Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove
Than to be a bluegrass widow"
I started listening to bluegrass music
In Bryan
good boys
Yup
Yeah
Uh
Gun smoke, John Doe
Tarzan straight out the jungle
I do not fuck with no dumb hoe
Knockin' shit out like I'm Monroe
All of my
of the words
And those words are told to the world
Then I get the credit when the credit should go to the hood
I keep a Street Journal called the definition
porto fino a New York
Tu fumi assaje 'int'a scappottabile, faje 'e bolle
S'aiza 'a gonna, tu bionda Marilyn Monroe
Yeah, baby, te dongo chello che
And everybody said that I was crazy but I didn't care
I'll be your Marilyn Monroe
If you take me home like Joe DiMaggio
If you treat me like I'm cinema gold
I'll
dint a scappottabile, fai e bolle
Se aiza a gonna, tu bionda Marilyn Monroe
Vaco veloce, mo ca a street è libera
Vaco veloce, prima nun ce steve
timid and hesitant as she stumbled
Through a sentence in English
At the cash register
A Winnie the Pooh journal these are the
Things I remember when I
I never ever mess with no bitch, no bitch
That I ever loved before
I only ever mess with your bitch, your bitch
Looks like Marilyn Monroe
Now she
a magazine...
There is only one that`s hopping,
jumping out of line,
(the journal hop is alive)
everywheres the streets are talking: Journal hops alive.
You
you think she's asleep,
we're watching from inside the pilots seat.
Because unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin
whose sweat rains
Vaughn monroe and his orchestra
Vocals by vaughn monroe(vm) and
The moon maids (mm)
Vm speaks; "I'm frosty the snowman!"
The moon maids cry out
In the year of forty three mama finished feedin' me
And quickly rushed off to her job at Woorden's Backmill
But at fourth on Monroe's street
Penning my thoughts in my new journal
Head out the box but I'm not Virgil
King, and a boss, I'm the new colonel
Ask about me and you'll get referral
Calling
Haitian flags
Yeen fukking with me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Beema Monroe]
We need peace in the hood
Remember when we use to walk the streets in the hood
Not
the air
Wrong word, he will shit in your hair
Monroe, better dig it while he does his dance
On his feet now, into your eye
Wanna be on the street now
You
Almost made 4 bands
From that Marylin Monroe
Team jerseys cause
The whole team get a vote
I wont sleep if I dnt
Feel peace in my home
And this pill bouta
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