Lyrics:
diapers
How Im, shitting on these niggas, need some man diapers
All I do is write flows, while I roll up fire
Like them Vertigo boys, let's get higher
Ahead of my time I caught up with the game
Making good music making paper making change
[Chorus]
[T.I.]
I put on gasoline drawers I stood in
Play Music !
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in
calming music
Out of this din
Don't disrespect your parents
Rather calm their panic
Curb their distemper
Don't tamper with their rot
No diaper no
There be none of Beauty's daughters
With a magic like thee;
And like music on the waters
Is thy sweet voice to me:
When, as if its sound were causing
Gotta have big strong arms to be a steel string player
Gotta have a big strong heart to be a demon slayer
Pull up my big girl pants over my diaper
The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973
I was impressed like everyone,
My baby is dance crazy, she just in diapers, acting, diapers, dancing lazy
She loves music, like her father, on the dance floor, moves, moves, dance
a babe bein force fed fate
I would relate better to hate
Stuffed with music and instruments
So makes sense why I treat cyphers like unchanged diapers
I was
and the lamb
Kneel down before the infant
For his peace they understand
Hark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
Peace on earth
in the chest, man, I knocked his shoulder out its socket
Fuck a degree, I'm whippin' diesel, no direct deposit (yeah)
Dope in my diaper bag, I serve
Covered in darkness in a diaper, the baby sighs softly,
The little heart is crying with a scorched wound,
Inside him, like in an action movie,
of your kids you treat them like cooker
Baby Poopah Baby Poopah
Change the diaper she all a wipe them booga
Baby Poopah, Baby Poopah
them man a Super Duper
and sleep like peaceful infants
with sighs like a child
sheltered in the warmth
of their deeper confide
She raised herself to his side
as he held out his
Cradle song 2
(Lyrics William Blake - Music Anne Berry)
Sweet dreams form a shade,
O'er my lovely infants head.
Sweet dreams of pleasant streams,
There's music in the air
When the infant morn is nigh
And faint its blush is seen
On the bright and laughing sky
Many a harp's ecstatic sound
With
weight, so move on
These are the words of the elders
Babysitters got caught with cocaine in a baby's diapers
Explain that, in the form of a rap
She
How mere riches be a war or we lose
Close into symbols a fly drinks ignitions
They turn infant's breath my milk and wrap to baby
In day
music on the radio
(Right now, we're gonna do The Slop)
And put some diapers on the baby
And away we'll go-whoa-ooh
(Right now, we're gonna do
music on the radio
(Right now, we're gonna do The Slop)
And put some diapers on the baby
And away we'll go-whoa-ooh
(Right now, we're gonna do
Twin brothers on the field playing soccer in the sun
Diaper time is over it's time to have some fun
Our team is France we're the winner
Daddy is sick
corn syrup
Ha
Infants age
Become murderers
But are so lovely at first
Infants age
Become murderers
But are so lovely at first
So much music is
You was doing nothin' I was working like a business
Bitch I'm fuckin' grown but you treat me like a infant
I was in the closet so my life I fucking
on a mission
Carrying a lot of shit like a diaper on a infant
I knew that I was different
Insisted on sentences
Structured perfected
Patterned rhythmic
Intellect
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