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nuts in my hand
The punks want to front cause I got my own band
Goddamn I'm the man with the helly buzz
And my shit don't stink, like eli's does
of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder tied up with a black velvet band. 

So come all ye jolly young fellows I'll have you take warnin by me
And failed to be the man I oughta be
She still sees the bright side
Of everything including me

She don't need a band to dance
It don't take wings for her
Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face
Eli blast cracking 4s
Then bad misfortune befell me 
And caused me to stray from the land 
Far away from my friends and companions 
To follow the black velvet band 

As I
make a hike, go long, first down, that's 10 racks
She said I can't fuck for free I told her that's cool by me
Said I can't fuck for free, she gon'
Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothafucker and I get it
No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically
And the king of light
All the power in the land
Pull me through to the shadowland
I was driven by some hidden hand
It's the greatest gift of all
and blaring
We walked hand and hand to the beat of the band
It's good to be young and daring

I still hear the snares in the square
Colors ablaze in
the footballs I held did not fit in my hand
Got me a guitar and I've got me a band
So don't put me down when I'm taking my stand
Be proud of this young Dallas
Then bad misfortune befell me 
And caused me to stray from the land 
Far away from my friends and companions 
To follow the black velvet band 

As I
I still hear the snares in the square
Colours ablaze in the evening
The air was still
Down the stormy hill
It's good to be young and daring
I still
the judge and the jury
Next morning, I had to appear
The judge, he says to me
"Young man, you're case it is proven clear

We'll give you seven years
I can still remember
When I was just a kid
When friends were friends forever
And what you said was what you did

Well, it was me and Dan
The night was so young and everything still
The moon shining bright on my window sill
I think of her lips, it chills me inside
And then I think why
Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothaf***er and I get it
No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically
talk it, I live it
Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothafucker and I get it
No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-gy, or are we, speakin'
How I'm back Jack, listen, what the hell niggas?
This the new God flow, the Holy Grail niggas
Can't see me, Book of Eli, it's in Braille niggas
I
still young
The night is still young
And so are we

Ayo, drinks on you or the drinks is on me
We ain't going nowhere like tanks is on E
We still
two, let's roll some grass
Get high, think about it then laugh
I wanna turn you on let me pop your tags
You so fly I wanna check your bags

When I
it all in the name of fun
Fun
Whoa-oa-oa
I'm so high at the moment
I'm so caught up in this
Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke
But we still
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

They say I'm too young to love you
You say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By
baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

They say I'm too young to love you
You say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they
lets roll some grass
Get high, think about it then, laugh
I wanna turn you on
Let me pop your, tags
You so fly I wanna check your, bags

[Chorus]
There are two young lovers, they're pledged to each other's hands
They meet by the river, to talk of their marriage plans
"I'm confessing," he