Lyrics:
cause
I christened her with old champagne and I drove her to the west
Of all the men who sailed on her, in truth I sailed her best
Now have you seen
James Parish
I was born and christened
Now I've got my story
Mister no need for you to listen
It's just a dead man talkin'
Once I had a job I had
st james' parish I was born and christened
I've got my story mister
Ain't no need for you to listen
It's just a dead man talking
Once I had a job I
bit
And christened it
The Piccolino
And we know that it's the reason
Why everyone this season
Is strumming and humming a new melody
Come
holds me
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once
The same
But the mountain never moves
Rape me like a child
Christened in blood
Painted like
Reminiscin', what a vision
Lips kissing, seats christened
Bob Marley twisting, top down, Pacific Highway
Black Sinatra remix, I did it my way
Your legs deserve
surrounds the seagulls, christened by the storm
Music, all I hear is music
Guaranteed to please
And I look for something else
Rain drops pouring down
bit
And christened it the Piccolino.
And we know that it's the reason why
Everyone this season is strumming and humming a new melody.
Come
holds me
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once
The same
But the mountain never moves
Rape me like a child
Christened in blood
Painted like
the mannequin then
Pick that dress up off the floor
Can't I put you on all fours?
This is not for either or
This is for rich or for poor
You was christened in
bit
And christened it
The Piccolino
And we know that it's the reason
Why everyone this season
Is strumming and humming a new melody
Come
attention while The Game shine like a prism
Glisten, show you how canaries can alter one's vision
Not to mention I am Dr. Dre christened on behalf
of Luda
The very day I purchased it
I christened my guitar
As my monophonic symphony
Six string orchestra
In my room I'd practice late
They'd leave me
the price on your head for the
Price of fame
And it'll never change
They christened you with whiskey
And there's fire running through your veins
shots to the head like Rocky
Probably with your bitch i put
This dick in her and she just got baptized
I Luda-Christened her
I'm the commissioner when it
Reilly, I was rushed away by car
To be made a little orangeman, my father's shining star
I was christened David Anthony, but still in spite of that
To my
christened it your name
And when the water turned to salt
From your tears it hit the bottom of the ocean
Where I go when I hear your name
And I sink like
James Parish
I was born and christened
Now I've got my story
Mister no need for you to listen
It's just a dead man talkin'
Once I had a job I had
like a hurricane
Billy get your guns
That's the price on your head for the
Price of fame
And it'll never change
They christened you with whiskey
bit
And christened it the Piccolino.
And we know that it's the reason why
Everyone this season is strumming and humming a new melody.
Come
bit
And christened it the Piccolino.
And we know that it's the reason why
Everyone this season is strumming and humming a new melody.
Come
a rarified air
Yeah, they got spirit
Yeah, they got game
And some get christened
With a righteous-sounding name
Cornelius
And every generation knows
christened
With a righteous-sounding name
Cornelius
Cornelius
And every generation knows
The doers do, the posers pose
'Cause every time the plop goes fizz
christened
Like comin' to the bricks to find your whip missin'
Rockin' uptown, on down to west Howston
Houston, peace to my bitches that's boostin'
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