Lyrics:
(Keeping it level)
While Blocking the devil (We blocking the devil)
Bass and the treble (Bass)
Make it hot as a kettle (Hot as a kettle)
Whatever I'm doing
Polly, put the kettle on,
Polly, put the kettle on,
Polly, put the kettle on,
We'll all have tea.
Emma, take the cookies out,
Emma, take the cookies
Polly put the kettle on,
Polly put the kettle on,
Polly put the kettle on,
We'll all have tea.
Mia lay the table now
Mia lay the table now
Mia lay
one to sit & reason if I think youre a prick
No matter what you fling to tables realness is necessity
I will bring the food and I will conjure up
to rumble
Girl I wish you would
Pot call the kettle black
Call the kettle black
Stab me in the back
Stab me in the back
Trap gonna clap clap
Rat gonna snap
sintunze na kettle
Jah niwe gusa ujyena iyi ngeno
Ntiyita ibyo nkora ngo aturitse table
Izi ndaya zicebwa genyelo
Ngo iyo bazibuze Bikayila imbuto
Do you know the classes of the right space
Have you thought to turn the table or in thirty words
Describe the marvelous shades of the sun
they all know that it's levels
Real talk they know that it's levels
Times that I cooked in that kettle and metal
I hit induction and settled those metals
A came in the game no clout couldn't get it on my own couldn't front like many
Yeah now I'm bout to bubble hot kettle since the name getting known
The foreign is yellow
Wood grain I'm like Geppetto
Call me out pot and the kettle
You know I never can settle
Swerving I'm on your nerves
I'm waving
What's my toxic trait
If I see a boy with the same kettle as me
Then I toss that thing in a safe
Won't wear it again 'cause you made it bait
If
ain't settlin' down
I'm settin' sail now, I set the scale down
The table's been set, the kettle's bout to sound
I'm preppin' this fennel with a pestle
hello and welcome to tramadol nights
fuck off
touche saten
its not easy being a vulcan captain, due to my death grip, i cant masterbate
hello
my book of sonnets… and returned home, no longer sulking… with a new sense of Vulcan logic.
Feelings can only slow you down… and emotions will only
to come
Your morning world is framed by shuttered curtains
And hot steam from a kettle aboil
And a lonesome lamp that flickers seven watts of LED
As you
branches of fern. The table is spread and the kettle is shined.And over the rafters the holly is twined. Now I'll wait for my Lord to appear And listen
of stern strewing my shop with
Branches of fern. The table is spread and the kettle is shine.
And over the rafters the holly is twine. Now I'll wait for
about every day.
A card table, comic books and cans of coke
that we blow out of our nose after a Star Wars joke.
We got style:
tape on our glasses, zits
when you are able
Come down and join, the kettle's on
And your family's round the table
Will you come down, before the sun is gone?
stead
When it is your time
So you better listen close
I'm only going to say this once
[Chorus:]
Lay you on the table
Keep your business clean
Lay
Still Hotter than a fuckin kettle
Ex still mad that I didn’t settle
Left her in the past I’m on my mettle
They can only take advantage if you let em
You better be careful
Uh Yeah
Don't be disrespectful
Uh Yeah
Took care of my problems
They all dead
I only lie
On my bed
Alone at the table
Ain't
rolling spliffs
And so I guess the pot and kettle’s black
Keep it a thousand
Make no bones about it
When they told me “keep on working, you’ll make it,”
I
Life is funny smoking grams on the couch
Scalding air out the mouth like a kettle
Bought some Kettle for the house
Something special
Like my stomach,
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