Lyrics:
And the other girl's who I'm thinking of
Can you understand, I'm just a man
I want to come in this world and cold take command
So just step on back, while I
survive,
I had a good friend in New York City,
Never called me Bocephus called me hillbilly,
Well he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife,
For 43
on first." Costello: "What are you asking me for?"
"Reports from the new Germany tell of horrors leading to the total extermination of the Jews of Europe."
It's a city of strangers
Some come to work, some to play
A city of strangers
Some come to stare, some to stay
And every day, the ones who stay...
Non of ye making no cash boi
If you want smoke get ready to clash boi
Don't shake my hand at the end of the match boy
See if a man want beef
Say less
s, get busy (*drum roll*), aw
On the keys my man James, what you doin back there? (*piano plays*), aw yeah
So we about to do it a little somethin
and bongos Ikwe
We had the tune of New Life Beat Cally Ikpe
If your Sound encroach the City, You’re powered by music
You chop knuckles and couple of hug
old school, I will find my way home to you
All the pain that I hide, one day I will say goodbye, and the tears that you cry, take
A look at the sky,
new
It's been like that way before you was even born
Get up from the down stroke
Chocolate City for the black folks
Say it loud in ya hot pants
about the old days from what you can remember
As I reminisce back growin' up around my way
I can't help but think about the games we used to play
We
but don't play it mother fucker
If you don't like what we put out just say it mother fucker!
Don't you find this crazy?
So many people in the world that
Ain't wanna see em splatted by the Fo Five
Surrounded by the cloud like the old tribes
Living for the flesh really no prize
Why you think we giving
the grace
Made himself great
Now they relate
Pray for new fate
Pray every day
Christ paid the pay
You can say hey
But we still don't play
new artist with a old school deal. (yeah!)
Taught the game by Steve Lobell (yup!)
So we always win, don't receive no L's (nah!)
New girls act like
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
do you do when
The old man's gone -- do you want to be him? and
Your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up
up
By my fire’s damage
Old school, new school
I’m hot, I’m new
I’m lost, eventually I’ll find you
Old school, percussion
I’m hot, I’m new
A Dime
a homie out in Texas, club scene reckless
Mention Uncle Snoopy he can get you on the guest list
Ridin' through New Orleans, rest in peace Soulja
Slim,
and backtrack
Mean what I say motherfucker, you can bet that
I feel the urge to write, I'm going to tell you all this shit for real
Woah, I'm on a mission
the place where angels come play
They say
That this is the place where it all can happen
For you, for you, for you, for you
California, knows how to make
"look do you want to do the video? You can
be the old man in it." I said, "Old man? Look here, look here who do you think you're talking to... old man
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
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