Lyrics:
at ease
And I
Don't know really what to do
One look and I find myself in love witchu
Miss Alayna
So wild
No man contain ya
Strung my guitar
Keep it
that was so mean
I threw it in my name
My soul laid out on the block like arms spraying
The law hating, warring like Blacks and Caucasians
God versus
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
Eleven
Choppa-choppa sing like Bobby Brown but I don't know Eleven
Choppa sing like Bobby Brown but I don't know Eleven
Tryna get a millie by the time my
Here I am
Just waiting for this storm to pass me by
That's the sound of sunshine going down
And that's the sound of sunshine going down
I saw my
break it down boogie back
Hit the dope I got good crack
I love my stove I am a chef
I cook the coke like red leg zeff
You hit the dope Fried egg your head
a gypsy soul to blame and you were born for leaving
Born for leaving
They say everything start rough
And Lord I'm hoping that my heart is ford tough
Been
and languid cry a fleeting and furtive sigh
from the cradle to the grave a love to desire and crave
Stay with me, lay with me, lay down by my side
stay with
with the wind
I bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she turned my leather back into skin
Just a fleeting sense of that rare suspense I once thought made
Rosie, my little daffodil
I was a lanky private
Who thought he knew it all
Swept off his feet by a right Bobby Dazzler
The RAF and the WREN
Like old
want you more than I wanted to breathe
And I love my life when I'm by your side I need to believe
When I said that I loved you more, while we were
What in blue blazes
Bobby Boucher
Hitting competition with the ooh yeah
Everybody saying that I'm special
Everybody say that I'm... oh
My mama said
me butt
Strictly chucking my duce cus it's
A dub
Chuckin the duce cus it is up
Chuckling with you cus this was
Love
Struggling until we get it up
This
but somehow I got by.
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why
Universe opening up
Unseen galaxies with virgin shades
Untouched by human eyes
The drom of Calo
With it's entire mystery
With a love like this
How
whenever I speak
I know a lot of y'all would love to ice me
Make my head jerk like I'm doing the hyphy
But that'll never happen, get on some sick shit
The Dedication" (performed by Freddy "Boom Boom" Cannon in 1965, but we
completely changed most of the lyrics without Boom Boom's permission)
bitches love me
Bobby V and you Mr lonely
Choppa mack til you macaroni
Got that mack game, gotta admire homie
You passed a hole, bitch you a bogie
Pussy
on my eyes
I guess I am a novice when it comes to love's hotel
I thought you wanted fire when in truth you wanted hell
I was blinded by your embrace
because I study all true reality, sculpted by my Wallabees
Study righteous God Degree, yo..
[Both]
We Break Bread and deal with equality
[RZA]
Yo
Written by Bobby Turner ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Words and Music
Lead and Background Vocals
Drums
Keyboards
Sax
Jeff Hunter
Keyboards
Lyrics
A special
Written By Bobby Turner
Bobby Turner
Words and Music
Lead Vocals and Background Vocals
Keyboards
Key Bass
Drum Programming
Jeff Hunter Synth Solo
give you time to think
Let me puff this Buddha blunt and cut on this porno bump, girl, come lounge
Here by my side tonight you're my devils bride
to realize
Just like a cowboy needs to ride
Needed her there by my side
For the rest of my days
So I pulled a diamond from the pocket of my old jeans
And I
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