Lyrics:
But baby girl, I really cannot Dior ya
I take this shit personal, don't need no rehearsals
Be running to Georgia, like my name is Herschel
Walker, I
on a walker, Summer
Dawg full of shit, he a walking plumber
Used to be down, I'ma ball this summer
Throw me a Visa, I'm a all-time puncher
Brought
You say it's wrong, an affliction-an addiction to fiction
You want a book interdiction, or a fiction restriction
Scrap those novels by Dickens. Who
budgets
Being harassed by dope brothers and throat-cutters (right?)
So butta, gotta spread it
It gets pathetic when I still see evangelists
Rampant in
your turn to eat (I'm falling in love)
If I don't see this out, welcome to bungalow's
Welcome to weekends as Suzy's playing them dominos
I'll probably
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
"They want to hear the thanksgiving song! All right.."
"This is uhh, This is the Thanksgiving Song"
"I hope you enjoy it."
[Starts playing]
they made me
Probably listened to O'Jays
That's why I love music
Keep it runnin' like OJ
In the fashion of most
(Mos) , wearin' out all the old plays
I was just sittin here thinkin
Like
What if I never started rapping
Where would I be
Then I snap out of it
Cause this was meant for me
Ch-Chapo
I
Made me feel guilty
For all this shit I'm receiving, your actions looking deceiving
Beverly Hills
I told her to stay where my suite is
Told her
to wear Lyle & Scott
Used to love hoes, now I want bae
Used to want dough, now I want change
Used to be wilder, now I'm more tame
Used to be crazy, now
Artist title: Taylor Jaye & Chin Chilla
Track title : Replay (Extended)
Album : Rise Of Jaye Walker
Uh Ladies and gentleman
This is your captain
more than my Hummer on Ashanti
Love my brother 50 and I know that nigga love me
Love walker Wood Warren, R.I.P. to Raliegh
Shout out to uncle Joe and my
a Jeremy Scott jacket she rocked
Seen Ferg again this was around when HBA had really popped
And him and Travis dropped uptown I was with the homie Ferby
For those you won't take what's not given
The snake is bitten, Truth is never hidden
We trade on love like a game of badminton
I hit the road lazier
many die by the hands of the law
Why this sexy ass bitch in my car with no bra
I ain't shit but she treat me like I'm somebody
I was down broke had
Sipping on codeine and a fanta
Sipping on codeine and a fanta
Written by: Wolf Walker
Back Vocals by: Wavyonthekeys & Lourd Romeo
Produced by
will be found
RIP Skinny Walker
We're moving Step by Step (Yeah)
Yeah that's the new anthem (Yeah)
Yeah we're winning
We aren't loosing
Tryna put
me the Mike Scott
I'm throwin shots at who want mo'
One mo', one mo', one mo'
They fall in love with it
I don' worked too hard for this
They gon' have
The many years have gone by
You still hear her sigh
No kiss was like this
And though the town fell out of love with him
And called him a few unkind names
anybody had to power to put you on he had it
We gave up the demo tape no love lost
But it seems Mister Magic just brushed us off
Somehow we heard we
Girl let me tell you what you got to do
TCB so mellow nobody can get through
And when he asks you do you love him, smile and kiss his cheek
Walk away
of the light makes me wanna take a firefly or bake a pie
But I heard some bad news, got baked and took somebody's eye
Now I see why this view's construed
we no be mate
Make Dem rate
My money coming without a trace
This is faith
I live by the promise and strive everyday
No blame me say I scam na my
Discuss these take this love by scott walker Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In