Lyrics:
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee
Eee-ee-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye-ee-ah-hey
Raye
that's a lie,
I had a tea the other day
RESTAURANT MAN
You couldnt pay!
MARK
Oh yeah...
COLLINS
Benjamin Coffin the third- here?
RESTAURANT MAN
Oh no!
wrong with you?
Collin, what is going on with you?
I feel stuck in my zone, trapped by thoughts
I wish I didn't feel alone, maybe I'd be better off
going through a break up and that was hard
I wasn't in my right mind, nigga that's for sure
Every night I was praying and I would ask the Lord
never get
Felt like I was guilty until proven innocent
Even with all the time I spent
I could never get you to open
Hop out that new shit on Collins
New
[Angel]
New York City.
[Mark]
Uh huh.
[Angel]
Center of the universe.
[Collins]
Sing it, girl.
[Angel]
Times are shitty
but I'm pretty sure they
By So Fast
Time To See-What We Have Time To See
Turn The Projector On
First Shot Roger
With The Fender Guitar He Just Got Out
Of Hock
When He Sold
What we gonna do right here is go back (go back)
Way back (way back)- back into time (into time)
Chorus:
[Phil Collins]
I can feel it coming in
a year went by so fast
Time to see - What we have - Time to see
Turn the projector on
First shot Roger
With the Fender guitar he just got out of hock
a year went by so fast
Time to see - What we have - Time to see
Turn the projector on
First shot Roger
With the Fender guitar he just got out of hock
another way
Gotta run it up
Don't know why they hate
Time to celebrate
I been getting cake
Gotta run it up
I don't need a bank
Need a house by the lake
2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,
at the Holiday Inn - Oh No
And it's beginning to snow
VENDOR #2
How about a fur -
In perfect shape
Owned by an MBA from uptown
I got a tweed
Broken in by
know
You know
It's been awhile
I would walk a thousand miles
Just to see you smile
Till then I'll by my time for a time and I'll stay
Ready for
up
Spendin' money, livin' it up, not giving a fuck
Hotter than toast, Runnin' the coast
Makin' niggas catch the Holy Ghost
I'm realer than most,
hard
For me to love you
You makin' it so damn hard
For me to love you
You makin' it so damn hard
For me to love you
Damn you been up
ANGEL:
New York City
MARK:
Uh huh
ANGEL:
Center of the universe
COLLINS:
Sing it, girl
ANGEL:
times are s--tty, but I'm pretty sure they can't
Went down to Albert's Alley
Pick up on me a Collins mix
Went to the bar an' ordered me a drink
Tried to relax myself
Looked around and saw two
keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you
To my brother Mikey Mike, stay up homie
To my 'cause J.B., stay up homie
Give me the needle
Damn Gina
No one said you could pick ya feet up
I dream of no malice it gives me fever
I can't rate even rate life
Makin all this bank
Went down to Albert's Alley
Pick up on me a Collins mix
Went to the bar an' ordered me a drink
Tried to relax myself
Looked around and saw two
words from my mind
This is the shit right off the level
This how we do it
Cause most of the time, what niggas like
Niggas know me!
But they don't know
‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen
CHORUS X6
Bass in a nigga face - Mello
Funeral
(Tommy Collins)
(Spoken)
Let me tell you about a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in country music who interrputed his career by his own choice
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