Lyrics:
tired, you're tired Everybody's feeling tired I don't know where to go to straiten my head The temperature is rising too much The water's overflowing part
I'm raising you call it crazy I had to get my bread up Look at my life yea I'm straiten I got no time you gotta pay me Fully aligned shit ain't breaking
So grab your beachfront throne And straiten your crown Take that ass outside and Climb into the climate Disregard the time and Keep that ringer
holding his umbrella It's called the perfect storm with this fine fella Straiten up your trousers you look like a dope Even when you're jogging your hair
holding his umbrella It's called the perfect storm with this fine fella Straiten up your trousers you look like a dope Even when you're jogging your hair
straiten out my plans now I can look into the future I got my lady by my side and I wont slip or slide, cause finally my love has come finally I have found
mind your business Please mind your business Imma grown man No saggy pants Please iron your britches Start taking her out it will straiten her out Please
of men and women to straiten Chorus: Sins lead to emotional fulfillment Shemhamforash Hail Satan Sensual pleasure instead of abstinence and Sacrificing
or the window pain Should've straiten my spinal?? How do I plain in the memory? Someone on there int he?? Heart So young, so young so young so young uuuuh So
my face is bare Dressed up ... in my fathers old sweater When I slam the door and run down the stairs (Chorus) Rain it straitens out my hair there's
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