Lyrics:
bitterer still
You think your country needs you, but you know it never will
So pack up yer troubles in a stolen handbag
Don't dilly dally boys, rally
No more dilly-dally
It's time to get out of the groove
CHORUS:
Gotta get on movin
Gotta get on movin with the music
Gotta get on movin
Gotta get
still
You think your country needs you but you know it never will
So pack up your troubles in a stolen handbag
Don't dilly dally boys rally 'round
the women all real
Bodies are great, but they body parts fake
Dilly dally, I run for your mami
And that ass is off the chain
I hit that thing so hard
She
Don`t dilly dally boys rally round the flag
Give us your daily bread in individual slices
And something in the daily rag to cancel any crisis
a dilly-dally-o
Pedagogue squinting, wears a frown
And a satyr peers under lady's gown, dirty fellow
What a dirty laddio
Tatterdemalion and the junketer
scoot
You gotta scurry
'Cause we got no time to fool around
'Round here around here
Do what you gotta do, no time to dilly dally!
No time to bend
As all the thought police
Are closing in for sleep
The dilly dally
Of my bright lit stay
The steam of my misfortunes
Has given me the power to be
Don`t dilly dally boys rally round the flag
Give us your daily bread in individual slices
And something in the daily rag to cancel any crisis
As all the thought police are closing in for sleep
The dilly dally of my bright-lit stay
The steam of my misfortunes
Has given me the power to be afraid
Don't dilly dally boys rally round the flag
Give us your daily bread in individual slices
And something in the daily rag to cancel any crisis
spendin'
‘Cause I got juice like what they put gin in
See, I dilly, dally, ran out to Cali
Bumped into my nigga named Mega
From the alley
Went out to London,
like they put gin in
See, I dilly dally ran out to Cali
Bumped into my nigga named
Mega from the alley
Went out to London, partied at the Dungeon
Got
feel it and let it be, let it be
Yeah!
I can feel it in my bones
I'm a believer
From my head down to my toes
I'm a believer
No time to dilly dally
Iu0027ma go get it today
Iu0027ma go get it today
Iu0027m tryna get me a Patek
I can not dilly or dally
I got no time to waste
Iu0027m in my prime
the women all real
Bodies are great, but they body parts fake
Dilly dally, I run for your mami
And that ass is off the chain
I hit that thing so hard
She
condom, one dick, switch
to another after gun with a rubber
you can lick me like a lover wipe your mouth on the cover
I never dilly dally pimpin' Susan
daddy
Stole the keys to his caddy
Don't dilly dally
I gotta get the hell out of this alley
Hey mister won't you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in
poop?
Your ma dukes or pa dukes?
There's two scoops a raisin in the sun
Brothers try to rally up, then dilly dally for some room
Bird peckin', doulbe
daddy
Stole the keys to his caddy
Don't dilly dally
I gotta get the hell out of this alley
Hey mister won't you sell me a fake ID
There's a band in
and then we dilly dally
And I dig inna di truck and
Then go dig inna di alley
And I DIG IT OUT! Mami yah
Go beg fi mercy probably
Check mi how mi do di ting
Days start walking, worlds start talking
Nobody getting in a rest
Down in the valley, hearts dilly dally
'Til the sun start setting in the west
the alley
The same old baby but you don't dilly-dally
Oh no oh no don't you notice something going on?
Repeat chorus then
Oh take my hand (guitar solo) I
Disobey my own decisions.
I deserve all your suspicion.
First it's yes and then it's no,
I dilly dally down to a duo.
But I got no secrets that
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