Lyrics:
ZayMigo, ZayTiggy, ZayMigo
I put the bitch on the boat by the shore
100 thousand for my diamond Chuck Norris
I fucked your bitch, when she call
The cities upset so I'm throwing them up
Cash in the air like it's raining with bucks
My Dick on a platter like I'm giving a fuck
I'm tipsy and high as I'm
(Aye, lemme get a 8th a dat,)
(You know what I'm sayin' pourin' up by da treys)
(Yea aye what ya sippin' boy, aye what ya sippin' boy)
(Zone 1,
I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor
The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker
This is your brain on drugs
This is your brain on Jackie Onassis
We've been down to the bottom, stories we've got em
When we hit rock bottom
If you been there put your hands in the air
So let the lost know that
And the scent of your name
Hangs in air
As I shave with the curse of the blade
'Til you would harbor me in
Baptized in blood and soap I clawed
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden
As a boy I knew someday I'd be a sailor
I just knew that I belonged at sea
Saw those ships come into the harbor
A pirate's life, seemed like fun
Just touched down in London yeah
How bout a Air Bnb
You and me
Blowing trees
By the sea
How bout a Air Bnb
You and me
Palm trees
By the beach yeah
All the air, all the air, get polluted by the dro
I see stares, I see stares, yea, everywhere I go
They don't care, they don't care, They'll pay
Be in Dubai by Tuesday
What you say
The night flight crew say
We'll be fine, cuz we still flying
Like an air line
Like an air line
I got hang time
Even if you were to answer
I could not call it
Uh, nobody know nada
We all know the fate of Assata if Cuba don't harbor
Nobody know I'm harder
that
Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like
[Chorus]
Hey shorty, we can do it real playa like
We can go a few places that you say you
a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on twelve, dinner for dos
We begin with a toast, end
All-all my decisions, they feel like incisions
I sort out my pain
Washed up on shore
But I'm sure I could still see myself go through waves
me the secrets to surmount the plot
Believe and stand by me, step into my world and see
What my life has finally become to be
Step into my world
But until then we've gotta live like we are
Running low on air
We're running low on air
We better breath before it's not there
We're running low on air
Friday night at dusk in the summer and the city's so inviting
Beckons us out of our cold, gray walls
By the river, and the harbor, in the bars
Every day you run I see it
Destroying yourself, you don't believe it
I can see the crows coming out your mouth
The tongue is a nest that harbors ill
Freedom freedom come home stand strong
This our homecoming
You want the truth, uh
History is an agreed upon lie
cgreed by the conquerors, never the ones
Of where everything's tearing
And there I leak ink
Pen all my wearings
I'm going out naked
I'm throwing up air
You'd think I was fake
Showing my fears
Has
The summer elvis died
And we slept outside
The air raid siren blew;
At twelve a.m. and noon
this whidbey house upon the hill
Has long since been
bottle
Sip codeine out the baby bottle
Grape Maserati look like a [?]
You [?]
You can still rock an Artful Dodger
Real G, blowin' up, Pearl Harbor
Cut
rock an Artful Dodger
Real G, blowin' up, Pearl Harbor
Cut the work like a nigga was a barber
In the kitchen with them toddlers
In the hood with them
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