Lyrics:
dime
You and I, you and I, you and I baby
We could get a little crazy
So get a little crazy
You such a daisy, lady
You could be Baby and I'm Patrick
on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all
on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all
And all that shit
And I happen to play along with your stupid little skip
But I'll just kick it
Yo, go ahead and write your ticket
But hey yo, Mr.
that before I'm gonna try that with you, alright?
Hey how you doing- hey
Alright, speech!
Ladies and gentlemen
I'd like to thank y'all for coming
Standing by the ringside
Cheering on the bad guys
Jimmy lights a cigar
Cursing out the old farts
Drinking Johnny Walker Black
Jimmy's been to hell
to been a While since a man
Made cha Smile
Mean While let me grab you by the Hand and
Give you a Little taste of Romance
I'll start with a Rose right before
a little more
And let us punish the guys at the shrine
Grab that knife and kill 'em twice
Or close them into an island
'Cause the lord of the sky is blind
So
that before I’m gonna try that with you, alright?
Hey how you doing- hey.
Alright, speech!!
Ladies and gentlemen
I’d like to thank y’all for coming
to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I was finished, down, going through the blues
Here's a hundred dollars, go buy some new
C-O-O-L
I might dine in San Francisco
Dance all night in Rome
I go any freakin' place I want to
And my Lear jet brings me home
I got ladies by
at the moon
Under the moon
Hey little lady
in the back
of the scene
If you were
A song
You`d be a
No 1 release
Do your shooting
Get ya shots now
By
red-light.
What did I see?
This sexy lady on a motor bike.
Then, she zoomed by me,
Cause I forgot about the green light.
So!
I hit the gas.
Started chasin'
and I gotta show it
I hear them cries from the babies
I wish they had a chance don't want to blow it
But unemployed for all the little girls and boys
Hey, ganja lady, ganja lady
Ganja lady, stay by my side yeah
I name the love the hope, the desire to be loose
And hang with the men, be the man, make
see in far sight
You me a bar fight, you seeing starlight
Look at this fucking abomination, he be chasin' The adjacent and jaded women and ladies
Day
When you gotta good friend
Let her stay right by your side
When you gotta good friend
Let her stay right by your side
Give all your spare time to her
(Don't wanna talk to you)
Sit down and let me talk to you
(Oh save it, save it, save it)
For a little while, my sugar
(You've been talking for too
Ladies and gentlemen
This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunch
I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you, brother
a lot
So I got my spiral notebook
Drink and pen
And then abracadabra y'all, done it again
Married but I flirt a little
Siking the ladies
In
Skinny little crank whore gettin'
Railed out by
A strange old junkie with no protection
Then the second week of
January 1991 came around
She was walking
“you're talking off my ear and I sure ain't gonna solve ‘em”
Then the barista said, “Hey lady I don't mean to be impolite
But you can curse the darkness,
Slicker than your average
Tell me what do you want from me?
Slicker than your average, hey
Tell me what do you want from me?
Slicker than your average
She's definitely mine until the end of time
{Talkin' 'bout the sweet little girl, hmm}
My darling princess {Huh, huh}
I gotta get Brian and Tony
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