Lyrics:
I really don't, I only like David Lynch
I support every actor, but there's only one director that I put above Wes Anderson
Yes, I fake my accent cause
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
bout?
i been stayin outta trouble shit i bin on the couch
i was workin on the album i was listenin now
then doug called (ay you spoke to J?)
Yea is it
neighbours
Cramp in her leg when I shake it
Bending the back while I'm
Changing the playlist
She wanna do man to Craig David
But it weren't 7 days that I
You know what?
'Cause I'm gonna say
Yeah, Craig David
7 days
Check it out, yeah
On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away
You know what?
'Cause I'm gonna say
Yeah, Craig David
7 days
Check it out, yeah
On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away
Shirin David
Yo
Die sagen, dass ich ein Produkt bin, künstlich wie mein Hinteren
Doch ich bin eine Künstlerin, die Optik ist ein Blickfang
Die
Sike, I ain't loving that bitch
You should know that by now
I walk with that , uh, get back (Pow)
My gun trnna sound like it's shitting when them bullets
for the man"
Nothing could stem New York’s
Strange folk-punk tide
In '68 came David Peel on the Lower East Side
He recorded an album on the streets
bang (fah)
I made me some millions, they think I'm unchanged
Ayy, fuck this fame and fuck these chains
Made packs disappear like David Blaine
These
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
Craig david, this is how we do
Yeah, well come on, check it out
What'chu doing 'cause we'll be rendezvousing and
You know we'll be getting some,
hear Craig Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
old tired ass job?
They ain't fire your ass in '08?
Now I'm 'bout to show your ass
Shoulda walked by your ass
I ain't tryna find your ass no way
badly needs that can wiat
(wi-at? That's a new English
Word which means wait)
I've been waiting for some reaction
To the album from American
Listeners
FACECZAR, CZARFACE
This that third world shit
Far from the norm
Always where the action is
Monumental (CZARFACE)
Yo
G by nature, cop a new V
by brick
I get my hands on it and make it flip
Slap her tongue w my dick, I just hit a lick
She make it twerk w my hands on her hips
Kush got me
da dead
I hid racks under my bed
I'm da Bricc that hit Debo by Craig
(Go ask em)
I can't even hear what u said
I'm too busy pourin up meds
Somebody
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
one last year working on three albums
Bitch I'm Craig Vill where the fuck you gon be without em
Love it when I rise
Cherish when I fall
I'm telling all
Greg
(Nah nigga I ainu0027t Greg)
This twenty twen ten smokey smokey but nah I don't know Craig what
(Nah I donu0027t know Craig)
Bitch I'ma play by my
What the
Who the fuck could that be
Craig!
Craig, I know you fucking hear me, bro
Open the fucking door
Oh my fucking God
Yo
Bro, what the fuck is
you at?...ya peep that?
I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk
Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want
When you hear Craig
timepiece will make it all right
Sing songs of the mountains, Cowboy's Delight
By Bob Carpenter and David Holster
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