Lyrics:
And my eyes are running
And my legs are aching
And there are people winning
And the carnivals spinning
Merry go round
Go round
And they make
And my eyes are running
And my legs are aching
And there are people winning
And the carnivals spinning
Merry go round
Go round
And they make
to cloud)
I'm so above the crowd (above the crowd)
We can go pound for pound, yeah
We can go round for round (round for round)
Alone in this world, they
to useless
The boys in blue asking questions but I'm clueless
The heater ain't by me I keep it in the tool kit
Folks thought he slick hit em one time now he
your money long, money skimp she wont ever Come along
Simple as ABC can you sing along
Merry go round, merry go down, now merry been had by all the town
me
that's how I'm comin' ya dig
Then I go chill by Ms. Dottie house ya know how I do it man CP3 Calliope
Merry Christmas everybody out there
Man I'm
wake up
Sometimes I feel like a superhero on ma
Wasn't there through the rain, But they gone shower me
This ain't no merry go, Now stay from round me
the banger on me
Gotta play it how it go
It's Christmas in Indiana, killa
White like snow being trapped out by the load
Gotta play it how it go
It's Christmas
on a merry-go-round
Who starts a fire just to let it go out?
If I saw you on the street
Would I have you in my dreams tonight?
If I saw you on the street
Would I
Cause I model more styles than Naomi Campbell
See we been burning idiots with lyrical syphillis
Since E.S.T. was Ackniculous, the nickle slick meticulous
phone
What you need just let me know
I'm from round the way, we on a merry go
(round and round, round and round we go round and round)
She get every wish
proudly
Things are about to get rowdy
Village idiot looking ass with a big red nose and big clown feet
Here Take this L, a decisive defeat
Pop some pills,
and life insurance all very well, but don't fully cover hate
So you can't return this idiot when he's past his sell-by date
Milk will curdle, cheese go off,
rounds of throw down, who hold crown?
Protect land wit' four pound, Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario
Comin' through your stereo,
rounds of throw down, who hold crown?
Protect land wit' four pound, Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario
Comin' through your stereo,
rounds of throw down, who hold crown?
Protect land wit' four pound, Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go, bust a scenario
Comin' through your stereo,
you ever felt a breeze hit your heart.
Like the wind was blowing it apart.
Had you spinning like a merry-go-round.
Indications of a storm touching
Try to carry on like me
Take a seat on the merry-go-round
Try not to fall
This is not the end
Just another day
This is not the end
This is not
I'm so anxious I can't sit down
Nickleby said I'd be good by now
My mind's like a merry-go-round
Nickleby said I'd be good by now
I left work and I
not around
Yeah u smokin' eighths, and I'm smokin' pounds
I done spin't your whole block, like a merry-go-round
Silencer on the Glock, it won't make no
somebody new
Somebody new
Took a ride on the merry-go-round
Look at all of the horsies I found
But they're not real
Took a ride on the merry-go-round
Look
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
and round and round and round and round and round we go
OSiRiS you can find me wherever that Merry-Go
Times get tough, I hit a lick with all my brothers
We
and a negro
Round the globe that's just how we go
Ain't no stopping, ain't no ego
Boy, you got a girl, got me on fire
On and on and on and on
Boy you got
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