Lyrics:
Built with lives
Remembered in plans
A history of no-ones
For the glory of just one man
Should Smith now fall
Then Taylor takes his place
We're
Bandannas, face lifts, quick trips to Vegas
White t-shirt, Chuck Taylor's or them K-Swiss
Pop lockin', Crip walkin', chronic blunts, G-Funk
A place that
Close range with the hollow-point tips
Twenty cars - ten bikes
Chuck Taylor`s or the Air Force Nik`s
Throat peelers - get scrilla
My whole crew
This for you ma i miss you so much
Just being real with it i love you ma
We celebrating the life of Jana Taylor
I still love you we together
Ma
For high-tone places
Liz Taylor is not his style
And even Lana Turner's smile
Oh, it's somethin' he can't see
Well, my baby don't care, who knows
that you're still so cold
What are you, Taylor Swift?
It's almost funny that you're still so cold
And I think your worth the bullshit
You're not,
All blue chuck taylors, blue Dodger hat
85 Regal, my daughter in the back
I'm just a gangsta to most of y'all
On the real we're just hanging
dolla nigga bailin in Chuck Taylor's
you want to stop the gangsta shit it ain't happenin
Jumping out the fo' hittin switches then I'm cappin
Rolling
and Roll.
Dandy frontman Courtney Taylor-Taylor would be quoted as saying, I know it's only rock and roll, but i think i like it
I'm Bill Curtis
Hey! Da dee dada dee da da
This is Rip Taylor
Hey there sprinkle genies!
Haha!
Did you know that midgets make up a small percentage
the Fish you know
I got Emmylou, U2 and Arlo, James Taylor, Jimmie Rodgers, Hank Williams, Mojo Nixon,
Hendrix, Haggard and a whole lot more
In that dusty
Tucked shirt and navy blue jeans I got from the old thrift store
Rolled cuffs above my socks with my new Chuck Taylors on the floor and
Do you think
rock no taylors
If any bae we drinking henny ain’t no taylor port
From da' Southside of my city now in your resort
Ain’t to responsive to your ex she
on me don't need a f*ckin CREW
RIP to NIP the great chuck Taylor's blue
Leave the beat crippled in the ICU
Now n*ggas wanna comment I see you
When I
and dragg With Me... let Me Just sit back and Think
Fuck It lets Go hit The Bank, taylor port im bout to be off the drank
Pop me a 10 so i dont feel no pain
was Taylor Oxford over the music, I said my name was Jamie and I tried to not look stupid.
Cause I could feel, yeah I could feel Morgan. Cause I could
Fendi
You on't ever catch me lackin' 'cause I always stay with plenty
We ain't sippin' on the shit it if it ain't Taylor or the Henny
No we ain't sippin'
the rove
I'm whippin the ranger
Rockin da chucks
I was rockin da Taylor's
How you feel today
I feel great today
Xannys everyday
Percys pop they pay
(Aye yo' Taylor play me some fire)
Lookin' back when in the trenches
Give a fuck bout' consequences
Jumpin' fences got it hot out here
(Hot out here)
Earth is burning
Or so it seems
Taylor is worming herself through another block of cheese
Another Year
Another Album
I'm Not A Wreck No More
It Is
nose candy
And overdose like the late great John Candy
Tim the tool man Taylor
Always keep it handy
Ratchet on my side snap quicker than the bitch I
Price tag yeah I paid for this sweater god Taylor Made for this
New car like a rocket ship I'm about to go to space in it
Price tag yeah I paid for
men
You just hurt them
Again and again
Especially me
Can you feel it
Can you feel what you have have done to me taylor
Do you care
Have you noticed
because right nows a mess
when I make it, best believe I'll be labeled as the fucking man
Got them Taylor's on my feet
You know I don't fuck with vans
Less
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