Lyrics:
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
GT for real life say say
Benz or Bends
Ride something
If at all
Hold something
Hold something!!!
Person way him money get bus stop, can’t
lyric we drop
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Clap clap ya hands
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Clap, clap ya hands
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Clap, clap ya hands
Bum
was drifting by,
The bums on the Bowery were swallowed in the lights as cars rumbled by in the night
Screaming run for your life.
With cool
where you dey
I go look for you day by day
See I don’t need to dey where you dey all the time
Cos I know you wanna dey alone sometimes
But as a lover boy
She was the only
Only one that got away
So I'm saying
If you knew better, then you would never let her
I'll never forget her!
Bada bum bum
I'll never
hula-hoop
Come and jump on like this
See the junk in the trunk
I had to bag her right quick
Feel like magic all together
Multiplied by six
Oh my gawd
I've
Roll and Big Bill Broonzy
And "Really The Blues" by "Mezz" Mezzrow
And "Dharma Bums" by Jack Kerouac
Over and over again
And voices echoing late
than ever now
I need to know
Mhmm yeah yeah yeah
I need him I need him yeah
Said I need to know
Oh ohh
(Bum bum bum bum)
I need to know
(Bum bum
Three by three, they danced on the sea,
Four by four, they danced on the shore,
Five by five, they tried to survive,
Six by six, they were playing with
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
That four ears cannot hear him,
That five walls cannot hide him,
That six diggers cannot bury him
And that seven deaths shall never kill him
By the beat
Oh, oh
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Sights of a city
From a harbor stone
Two thousand miles
Away from home
I think that I
Love you so
I'll kiss
We put up our tent on a dark
green knoll, outside of town by
the train tracks and a seagull dump
Topping the bill was Horse Face Ethel
and her
hoodlum
Is now in jail, waitin for someone to duke him
[Chorus x4]
Things get a little easier
Once you learn to understand it
Subject two, and this
Whatever happened to unity?
It is like that and that's the way it is
Disillusion is the word
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
Everything I say everybody tryna diss ‘em
Everybody playin him, truth be told
The last nigga ever let the truth be told
And oh Mos Def ran to my home
And said
just to see a new view
How we got the same twenty-four but you still broke?
I can't give a bum nigga no excuse (hell no)
Ass on fat, make a nigga look
boy shoes
And my rock star phone
I'm waiting for a friend to call
Or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why
[chorus]
I can't wait for
liquor store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars, them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try
Gazing at the fire, burning by the water
Before he speaks the world around us quiets.
With eyes as sharp as arrows and turning to the fire
He
di dick
Send it up ya send it up ya mek me bawl
Bum me ah bum pon di dick like a ball
Ride pon di body and gwan
Man a hunt fi mi gold like him ah
Higher mama jump
Don't stop mama clean them floors, and the baby's bum is wet ma
All spick and span by half past four, you'd better not forget ma
There's
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