Lyrics:
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
all in one
(Mya Hall, Eric Harris, Michael Noel, Dominick Hutchinson, Willie McCoy, Miles Hall)
I want freedom for all not some yes I wanna live in
No? Praline: No
Eric the half bee he had an accident
Clerk: You're off your chump praline: Look
If you intend by that utilization
Of an obscure
you why
the sky's blue when you smile, hold me oh so tight
remember when you cry, that I'm here by your side
Dear Eric Oh
Dear Eric Oh
Dear Eric Oh
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
George Floyd with the beard
And the dreadlocks
Forget the dreads, just locks, don't stop
I'm Eric Garner, John Crawford
Michael Brown, Ezell Ford, Dante
all heal
Dante Parker: Five kids.. he was a father
They Tased him to death
Now his kids lives are much harder
I’m sorry Eric Gardner. I promise we ain’t
Eric the half a bee.
I love this hive, employee-ee,
Bisected accidentally,
One summer afternoon by me,
I love him carnally.
He loves him
Say their names
(Jacob Blake)
Say their names
(George Floyd)
Say their names
(Breonna Taylor)
Say their names
(Eric Garner)
Say their names
(John
I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumping it on
White America
I could be one of your kids
White America
Little Eric looks
I was weary at first, but Eric Dubay has some compelling arguments
Supporting Flat Earth that can't be explained
Oh my God, Eric Dubay? Yo Joe
comme
Eric Maxim Choupo-Moting
Big bigger biggest Step by step
I've work hard and pray hard
Today I'm more than good
More than better
So you can call me
A laa dee dee, a one two three
Eric, the half a bee
A, be, see, D, E, F, G
Eric, the half a bee
Is this wretched demi-bee
Half asleep upon my knee
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Eric the half a bee.
I love this hive, employee-ee,
Bisected accidentally,
One summer afternoon by me,
I love him carnally.
He loves him
ERIC ATASIA
Why oh why oh why you they trouble my mind oh
fun
Little Eric stabbed his friend in the chest
Looked him in the eyes as he took his last breath
He grabs his friend and drops the knife
Oh shit, what
punk ass one day in the lunch room
Then, god damn I seen god damn Eric's crippled ass
walking down the street
Talkin’ bout he need a ride, what kinda
slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room
Then, goddamn I seen goddamn Eric's crippled ass
Walking down the street
Talkin? 'bout he need a ride,
I'll say, "Oh never"
So Eric B., cut it easily and
Check out my melody
I'll say, "Oh never"
So Eric B., cut it easily and
Check out my melody
oh-oh, ah-ah
Oh-ah, (er-ra) oh-ah
(Er-ra) oh-ah, (er-ra) poo-poo, ka-ka
Eri-Eri-Eric swallowed some generic sleeping pills
And woke up in bed next
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what bro
Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what bro
Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write
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