Lyrics:
hard, it was too cold to have the top down
But they kept on going and going and going and going
I remember it well, they were in Eddie Gillespie's car
[Intro: Erich Gillespie]
Born on the block... He was born on the block... yeah
[Hook: Erich Gillespie]
That day when Stoop kid came out to mob
And I
keep it coming if you whip it better
Triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
Boys at the trap door they gon' pull the lever
Yeah Yeah Bill Gillespie
the moment he spoke
And his name it was Willy Gillespie
Love was theirs summer long
Dancing walking laughing out loud
Sharing dreams making plans
Holding them
on Gillespie and I hit the brakes slidin' (Skrt)
Flipped the shit up in the ditch
Thank you Based God, we survived it
Rolling up the
Rolling up the cookie with
you left me
I get ability like Dizzy Gillespie
Baba dey my side En dey bless me
When you see me
You can't touch me
Cause I'm dancing to my own beat
You
around,
Just listen to that sound,
Zounds, you just want to dance and jive
It fills you with joy and happiness
Let's remember Bird, Dizzy Gillespie
”Manteca” contains portions of “Dizzy Gillespie - Live in Denmark 1970” (D.Gillespie)
I’ve got a sweet loving lady out past Brady
She’s been cooling off
At the d-o-double-g-eight ranch
She wants to move into Gillespie County
Quit
Gillespie's stout, with Irn Bru for the morning after
Just like those Tennent's girls, a moment in time to savour
But our lives still go on, there's so much
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. dizzy gillespie blow!
And I'm high 'til I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy, I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't
Gillespie...blow!
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow!
Do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some
waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. dizzy gillespie blow!
wrist freeze
I was blowing smoke, had me dizzy like Gillespie
Niggas had no homes we were living in the dead streets
You couldn't find me like I'm
Dizzy Gillespie
I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang)
[W.C.]
I'm too hot, to stop, walkin' up with two Glocks
Way more than two shots, that'll make
gillespie, you know how to sell me
You made me blow my mind
With things you tell me
Let's go look, glued to the screen
There she is, so terribly clean i love
Gillespie...blow!
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow!
Do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some
(bands)
Back in my section twisting that la-la, can't let it stress me (bands)
Wake up, fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie (bands)
Ba-back it up and break
till I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy
I make your head dizzy
I blow up your mouth like
I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm
(bands)
Back in my section twisting that la-la, can't let it stress me (bands)
Wake up, fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie (bands)
Ba-back it up and break
Gillespie...blow!
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow!
Do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some
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