Lyrics:
will you marry me
Way down yonder in the hollow tree
With an owl and a bat and a bumblebee?"
Miss Mouse had suitors, three or four
And they came
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall tree
How can I sleep now?
Look momma
There goes a dead body
Right, outside by the tall
Once a jolly swagman, camp'd by a billabong,
Under the shade of a coolibah tree,
And he sang as he watch'd and waited till his billy boiled,
down the whole house
Light up the good tree baby
Hit ya knees baby
If you ain't Playmaker
Got kids to feed baby
I used to throw bows like Luda
Got 3
Nigga I'm on the top of the tree
If I jump down imma break my knees
Naw I ain't shootin from the line
Nigga I'm shootin from the three
All that wishin
from above like i perched a tree
Just for irking me, I dispel all you rappers, take a personal leave
Deservingly, cuz I fry up beef like a Burger king
(3am still waiting
No text no calls we rolled out she staying)
(Second goes by
Down the road we looked up the sky she faded)
Money when we outside
sea.'
O the ship dipped down
On the rim of the sky
And I waited while three
Long summers went by
Then one steel morning
On the white quay
I saw
a lie cr*ps drop like autumn, I just got new cuts sorted
Fuck two friends now its awkward, I done fuck three friends thats a foursome
Slide by Brams then
the tree
But as it fell out on last Halloween
When the seely court was riding by
The queen lighted down on a rowan bank
Not far frae the tree where I wont
choking on a feather
But I took my fishingpole, fearing your fever
Down to the swimminghole, where there grows bitter herb
That blooms but one day
underneath the mistletoe
Santa came down the chimney
About a half past three
Left all these pretty presents
That you, that you see before me, oh
Merry
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
I'm talking bout Franklin's
Whenever I say that my hands on the Ben's
Took enough losses I'm happy to win
Wasn't always like this I remember it used
you what I do.
I chop it down.
Stones and sticks.
I chop it down.
Yeah, brick by brick.
I chop it down.
Do it just like this.
I chop it down.
'Til your
They're coming in the night
For what they own by right
To show them all their might
Three Kings rise
Poisoned by a cunning Queen, the
King is like a dying
like coins
Pain, like the foot to groins
3 Strikes but I didn't gel the head yet
Why you still vexed over things I haven't even said yet
hopes and everyone's
Anyone worth a minute of your time,
When unhampered by the agents,
Of the governors of the faceless so opaque,
As bare tree's
clock these niggas
A sight to see Big Ben
Ben Ben Big
I can chop niggas limbs off
By punchlines I sawed off
I'm pulling niggas limbs off
With
the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks on me (count it up)
They don't know
We in the SRT (start it up)
Got the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks
the bug and by the bug I mean the liquor I drink
And granny told me that the foot work was deep in our genes
So imma work
When I touch down in Mexico my
Verse 1 Here I am - just look at me,
I can swing from tree to tree!
Grab a branch and off I go,
Up and down and to and fro!
Chorus Ooo, ooo, ooo!
and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I
to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V
And send me up a hub to a state facilities
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree
Or tobacco leaf
Or wait until my
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