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I'mma say what I say Bay like Mandalay 
On the 75 with 7-5 this a Tampa wave 
Once you get a taste it's hard to keep away 
But be careful of your pace

I'm No Russian

Jimmy Buffett

Songs from St. Somewhere

2013

Spectators lined the roads
Like a grand prix race

Dropped the girls at Ti St. Barth
To get them out of the commotion
Then I missed the curve at Toiny

Winslow, South Dakota|Wichita, Tulsa, Ottawa, Oklahoma|Tampa. Panama, Mattawa, La Paloma|Durango, Baltimore, Salvador, Amarillo|Tocopilla, Barranquilla

drives me all insane 
 
She took a plane and she flew away  
Somewhere near Tampa Bay 
She told me that she’d call me, tomorrow 
I can’t believe I let her

feeling
Yin ki bad bitch ki nice mo to des bete ki clean
Wee takit izi déjà mo vybz load
Pas guain bete pli piti pli grand ki mo na na na na na na na
Mo lé

Grand Prix, każdy chce być in plus
Opór, odpalam DRS
Odruch potem zawód, to deja vu, o tym chyba jest ten tekst
Moje sumienie pęcznieje, a impuls się

rubbin'
On my white boy shit at the Mandalay chuggin' beers (yup)
Brought a chip to my town like a Tampa Bay Buccaneer (Griselda)
Niggas say they 'bout

finish school
and marry people that I like
we'll sell the house at twice the price
and move down to tampa bay
where we'll find ourselves a little hideaway

with the birthday
Called the shake, say
What the sur-vey
Left with fucking pockets topsy-turvy
Chop a rock, it's earth day
Tampa bay, he is surfing
Blasé

The Tampa Bay
To the Pacific
Or Africa
Maybe
Even Egypt
Haha dry it up
Dry it up
Make it rain
Make it pour
Make it flood
Oh Lord got
The Holy Ghost
In

con Bebe, que lo que
Hijo y padre, like father like son
Grand bay studios
Skyler the engineer
J nakim el producer
Estos es los nuevo de Street Flow

in Tampa Bay like Arozarena
He's still on the Rays right? (Yeah)
Okay cool

12 grand on my body, stay with the new designer
All about the cap, you

mec c'est réel
Il n'y qu'avec la famille que je partage mes putain de céréales
Chacals, lyricales gun shut flow dans leurs grand mère séquelles

something 
Bout a lil key 
That you'll need to hit the Grand Prix 
Stack your chips and keep it low key 
Then watch the world hop in to see 
What the fucks

these different colored faces
From around the globe I’m racing
Living life like a Grand Prix
初めまして
2Stacks they call me
So beastly I done told
I’m so cold

Mod up ballistic tanks for the Grand Prix race
Keep pace
Refill suspended chambers with Mars rain
Fly round, chill out and lay in the Float Bay
Gone

the Grand Prix
Doctor got me on a drip to curb my addiction
Them Cosmic Brownies really out here causing me some friction
Little Debbie
Thank you for your

Gotta get it see Cam, block em like D-man
Lock em up, the can
See me i’m living fast, grand prix
Alright you so cool
Don’t abide by the rules
Just a man