Lyrics:
eyes and you could pretend you're me
A cut from the cloth of the Kennedy's
Frank Sinatra having dinner with the Genovese
This is the genesis
This comeback episode, hold on shorty
Yes, Frank Sinatra knows the summer wind will blow
And skinny mornings drop below
Sold my 40
To Northern Jordie
Every night with my famous friends
Frank frank frank Frank Sinatra.
To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In the mix we have sex
Every
Every night with my famous friends
Frank frank frank Frank Sinatra.
To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In the mix we have sex
Every
Sinatra and stand for president
Painting by numbers is easy to do
Painting by numbers I want to paint you
If I had a ladder I'd climb up to the sky
The sound that you're listening to is from my guitar
That's named Lucille. I'm very crazy about Lucille.
Lucille took me from the plantation. Oh
the box)
Frank's in there and I don't care
(Put it in the box, put it in the box)
Just take it
Take the box
Take the box
I came home this evening
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
Every night with my famous friends
Frank frank frank Frank Sinatra.
To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In the mix we have sex
Every
For the secret life of Frank Sinatra
But none of these things have come to pass
In America the law is a piece of ass
Deportee
So it's Schnapps,
of motherfuckin' trained killers-on-ya (lasagna)
And I'm just bein' as frank as Sinatra (haha)
When I be sayin' that I'ma keep this shit gangster as mobsters
Every night with my famous friends
Frank frank frank Frank Sinatra.
To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In the mix we have sex
Every
and all the martyrs
For the secret life of Frank Sinatra
But none of these things have come to pass
In America the law is a piece of ass
I`m a deportee
and all the martyrs
For the secret life of Frank Sinatra
But none of these things have come to pass
In America the law is a piece of ass
I'm a deportee
up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi'
You already know what that is
Young Sinatra, icons inspire icons
Gold chains wrapped around my
you get high by the gram (Sinatra)
While you smoke to this
Reminisce when I wrote to this
Up-and-comers take note to this
We get it done on tour,
come on, jump
Man, stop moshin' Marshall, oh my God, ya
Doin' the cha-cha and the Cucaracha with a quadra
Plegic, boogyin' down to Frank Sinatra
(Rachel Dennison/Randy Parton/ Frank Dycus)
I know there's times when you must wonder
If my love is true, and I'm satisfied
I wish I knew a way
the box)
Frank's in there and I don't care
(Put it in the box, put it in the box)
Just take it
Take the box
Take the box
I came home this evening
how
To write down everything
Freddy taught me that it's okay to be me
Michael Jackson taught me how to
How to move my feet
The Beatles taught me love is
D my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin' me
I black and blue emcees - actin new to me, get smacked stupidly
That lack
pays my bills and soothes my soul
There really really isn't
A whole lot more around
Except for Frank Sinatra and the Big band sound
I want music in
of Frank Sinatra
And all of these things have to come to pass
In America the law is a piece of ass - deportee
Schnapps, Chianti, Porter and Ouzo
favorite rapper used to be
One by one I knock 'em out like Schoolly D - my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin me
I black
.jpg/228px-Frank_Sinatra_(1957_studio_portrait_close-up).jpg "Frank Sinatra")
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