Lyrics:
a riddle
Catch you like biggie in the middle
I never claimed real spit then bring a little dribble
Or say I pulled more strings than Diddy with a fiddle
sing
That they're tired and frightened about everything
So your heart's been broken too many times
Playing second fiddle in some sadistic nursery
At only the age seven
With a fiddle in his hand
My great grandfather, Sean
Had to leave his homeland
He swore that he'd return
No matter
ending anyways so at the end of days
I'ma light up 7 Js and leave this bitch hella blazed
'Cause we off dancing to the fiddle that the devil plays
gon' let me fiddle, rollin' off the thizz, love this shit a lil'
Yeah, I cracked the game and that shit so brittle
My bands are way higher, I used
the line
I've got time to wait
I'm not going to whine
Twiddle your thumbs
Pick your nose
They'll fiddle the books
Then steal your clothes
And your
word would be his last
So I give you a ring
Made of fiddle string
And I can hear the trumpets from the hills
The words I love the best are
To me, to me love is no go
Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing
That's my failing
He may be all wrong for me
But his is the only song
To me, to me love is no go
Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing
That's my failing
He may be all wrong for me
But his is the only song
I'm seeking someone to save my soul
Searching high but I'm low
I'm gonna start in the middle
With a cat and not a fiddle
And my notes are gonna
Everybody's looking at you what you gonna do
You're waiting with your fiddle in the middle of the room
You can be the greatest and nobody gonna
At only the age seven
With a fiddle in his hand
My great grandfather, Sean
Had to leave his homeland
He swore that he'd return
No matter
a riddle
When I'm listening to that
Big bass fiddle
Slap that bass
(Slap those feet)
I said slap that bass
(We said slap those feet)
Alright, slap
Lidl
Man fiddle when I walk past, then they turn their head back like they saw arse
One two three when the four blast, I've seen five man run from four
your death
Truly part
Look up over your head now watch your heart
Bust a rap
Then I fiddle makin you think like a riddle
Group a competition like
a fiddle 'cause time is on my side
I'll get there by little by little by little by little by little by little
I'll get there by little by little by
second fiddle
Man I wish that you would call back
Man I wish that I could fall back
And I wish that I can hear you
New York City in the rear view
I
fiddle ]
Well I'm always slipped to my best ole jeans I love to eat them beans
Why super hillbilly he lives in luxury
I ain't no groovier guy by heck
only sometimes
Sometimes you gotta kick up your heels
Dance with the fiddle sometimes
I used to pay the fiddler all the time
Now it?s only sometimes
to the old lady who prays, to the man that's fit as a fiddle or the baby with AIDS.
[Bridge]
1, 2 and we don't stop, and we won't quit. If not for you, Lord,
Want to play your fiddle for me?
How 'bout a round of soldier's joy
I wanna hear that scratch scream off the street
Just across the border
Someday [he'll] cherish hope and
Someday he'll resist no more.
And drop licks the needle,
Veins burn in fiddle -
He's gone to rule his "perfect"
the war, dear, outside my door, dear
And all of your sorrows just fade away
The fiddle coos the tattoo of the feet upon the floor
Seanchai, Seanchai,
[Chorus]
She can dance to the flute,dance to the fiddle
She's as neat around the waist as a cow around the middle
Let her go let her go, you'll find
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