Lyrics:
Hippies at the band shell with the L.S.D.
Get my BVDs from VIM
You know I'm reppin' Manhattan the best I can
Stopped off at Bleeker Bob's, got thrown out
B.V.D.s
He's got a union card and he's practicing hard
To play, the guitar, gonna be a big star
Yeah, he's gonna go far
And carry moonbeams home in
and BVDs
A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the streets
I'm playin' Skelly, Ringolevio or catch a kiss
Before the homies in my hood learned
Take it off (take those fat laces off)
Take it off (take that bomber off)
Take it off (take that BVD off)
Take it off (take those Converse off)
Take
to yourself, "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those B.V.D.'s
Dressed to a T to go hang with
to yourself, "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those B.V.D.'s
Dressed to a T to go hang with
I'll have on my sombrero,
And of course I'll wear a pair o'
Levis over my lead b.v.d.'s.
Ah will leave the city's rush,
Leave the fancy
they Lees and jellies
Jordache and Lees, (TF Lords fit the fellys)
Sams and Kangol buckets, B.V.D's
Go to Sergio's like, fuck it
Seen the stamp
'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your BVDs.
She's Hard Hearted
'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your bvds.
She's hard hearted
Let me see you fucking bounce with it
Kay, ay, ay ay
Ay ay
Woo! Here we go
Nigga I'm tight like BVD
Nigga I'm sick like CDC
All my shit be classic
the clean desert breeze.
I'll have on my sombrero,
And of course I'll wear a pair o'
Levis over my lead B.V.D.'s.
Ah will leave the city's rush,
Leave
breeze
'Neath the trees
You oughta see me shake my BVDs.
I never knew
A man who wouldn't hula dance or woo
And sail across the briny blue to who
'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your BVDs.
She's Hard Hearted
York fuckin City
I been down since BVDs and dew rags
shelltops and shags
I was a little badass with regular and tre bags
Always tryin to get shit I
'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your B-V-D's.
She's Hard
Cool song on the radio
FM ESP DJ just readin' my mind (that's fine)
He's a master blaster dancin' round in my underwear
BVD sexy I'm lookin' good
'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your BVDs.
She's hard hearted
to BET we breaking records no DDT's
I'm too sick call the CDC, Noah nuts no BVD, let me brief
You see the team, you hear the screams, you feel the dreams
Hamilton Hill, Hamilton Hill
I came up around Five Percenters that puffed reefer
Wore BVD t-shirts with matching sneakers
It was straight leg Lee
curiosities
It was all crooked teeth and BVDs
Until my Baker came right up to me
And swallowed hello
You should have seen him in his pretty please
The little
Taking pills
(Bvd Bxy) (Blessed Records)
Ojalá fuera tan fácil
Pero la realidad es tan frágil
Quiero despertar de matrix
No me tientes
Ni intentes
We love the boys in the UFC!
(It’s Better Being Gay!)
Uncut Latinos in BVDs
(It’s Better Being Gay!)
Nights in WeHo in a sailor suit
(It’s Better
skilt når jeg er i hagen
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