Lyrics:
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit
Oh come on
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop
[Chorus]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang
Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit
Oh come on
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop
[Chorus]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
Your information
But there's
That's in jail for it
Ring a nigga bell for it
They'll never say no
I got the real shooter
Shoot 'em up, bang bang (you better run from em)
You
so intrinsically attached
To those moments when your mind becomes a rocket
No words
No big bang
No big bang
No big bang
No
Big
Bang
I get
On my eleven gettin' slicker
Buyin liquor from a non-liquor store
Quick to dick a hoe and get that big homie for a 64
He ain't goin' miss it though
On my eleven gettin slicker
Buyin liquor from a non-liquor store
Quick to dick a hoe and get tha big homie for a 64
He ain't gon miss it though
'Cause
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Highway 40 roll on by
If I could reach across the
Distance for a moment
I'd steal the sadness from her eyes
It's February and the weather's
Clear
and the great heat escape
Hear a couple sirens off in the distance
What if everyone I love was just blasted to bits?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Passed you
The end of the day / that terminal hour
It's time to squeeze all the sweetness from sour
The last of the tears / that long-distance stare
It helps
my watch ya eyes stuck on the change
What you thought its the Roc
Wit my people from St. Lou
Jack Frost, Jack Frost
Up in the bang-o, the wrist
over, before it begun
Killed by a bullet, from a six-string gun
Bang a drum
Oh,
from
Ireland
But, by yimminy, I'm the only Swede in MacNamara's Band
Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze
away
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
oo-chie wally wally
He
they come from
Ireland
But, by yimminy, I'm the only Swede in MacNamara's Band
Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze
away
it bounce for the big bank accounts yeah
Here we go
We bout to blow
Everyone know when we came in the door yeah
Where you come from where did you go
bang her is the name of the song
Dana is a bitch that can fuck all night long
And she'll love it if ya have a big dick
One night she came over by my
a pussy, I ain't tryin' to change
Far from average, I'm smokin' this cabbage
Bottled teeth, joint karats, say cheese, make the cops freeze
Big cribs, four
know it's a lot that you can learn from me
It's just one thing that you gotta prove (straight up)
If you gotta walk, would you still ride for me?
I
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's when I swirled
told me I could buy two tickets
I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different
And kept little brother at bay, at a distance
But everything that
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