Lyrics:
spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone
Talk to me
Tell me your name
You blow me off like it's all the same
You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away
Like a bomb, yeah, baby
Talk to me
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
em, one time Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, two times Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, three times Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, four
the same
Since she's been gone
I tell you my life don't seem the same
People, you know it fills my heart with sorrow
Every time I hear another man call
school
Being taught the golden rule
And by the time another year has gone around
It may be his turn to lay his life down
Can you blame the voice
Not really lookin' for, for nothing special,
Just someplace that I can call my own,
I'm growing tired of, of running wild,
It's time I settled down
tryna make good on yo money
Either way one day you gonna have to count on black woman
So if you choose to come by I won't leave you outside
Just knock
need a watch, the time is now or never
Tell my niggas love, I die behind this shit
A nigga counting money, you niggas counterfeit
Real nigga nigga,
U.S. President William Howard Taft was actually a woman
(There's pictures and everything)
The end is near
Elvis tells mummy aliens to shut us down
a page from a girl that I met last week at the Payless
Shoe stores
I also have a cutie to call who likes the way I knock on her boots
Well let's help them
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
we learned more than we earned
When we got paid by Cash
Then came the time when our career
Demanded that we go
And through some tears we all
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
And I can give you more
A knock on the door and a tap on the glass
Tells me you see it my way at last
You used to reject me, now you wanna kiss me
He
One time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
One thing that I've always wanted to do ever since I was little,
I've always wanted to be abducted by a UFO.
Yeah sometimes, I just go hang out in
I can tell by the way you've been
Lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
Dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u
of the championship. Three all; best of seven. Here we go.
This is their eighth meeting over the past two years, with Williams winning five of their last eight
me catchin cases all across the nation
I went to jail to bail to barely on probation
They got a player facin' three strikes, and we might
Just blast
on the psychiatric couch
He said, "Tell me about it"
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with
Don't want them to see the mess you've made
You just want to tell me what to do all the god damn time
Well, baby, I've got news for you
Knock, knock, it's
and you saw who you was
Cole World, it couldn't be more clearer
The time is now, couldn't be more her-er
My reign gonna last like 3-4 eras
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