Lyrics:
rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (yeah)
All these pussy-ass
Step back my flows are Exlax
Like my dough exact and my rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats with loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks that
Frank said he would stop by some day
But he never did
His wife sent a letter in the mail
Explaining he's deceased
Now crayons will never be the same
bought my ticket right to Heaven
But I've been trapped by the Devil
I signed away my material possessions
But I've been trapped by the Devil
cnd Frank
Check the Time no Patek
It's the end days
I won't ever sell for no dead franks
High favoured highly blessed
My lord been great
I won't ever sell my
Frank Zappa (lead guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
Ike Willis (rhythm guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
Mike Keneally (rhythm guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
sip
This cup got me walking with two limps
Pull up, hop out, that bitch get drool lips
Shes mesmerized by this new drip
Boo hip, she knows I'll get
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]
I been running through the states, quickly speeding up my pace
Trying to find a way to heaven gates, dodging tres seis
Who
water with the Bruce Lee aura
She was raised by her brothers to son many as a daughter
[Hook: Frank Knight]
I met a bad dime who the dopest
Her whole
rain (vroom!).
Work 36-hunnid seconds; by tha hour.
"Say, what turn you up, LuckyDog?" That flower!
[Repeat Hook]
[Outro: Killa McClain & Frank
to take over by force
Henceforth I hit the notebook with no thought of remorse
The Chico Hillside Strangler on the loose
I put the teeth to the curb
because I thoroughly enjoy Frank Ocean(O-Shan)
Made him cry like he listened to White Ferrari by Frank Ocean
Call me Bayonetta because I love the song Moon
Big Bank
Only Ben Franks
Cause Quite Frank
Niggas ain't fuckin
Wit me
For time
Being
40 on
My hip
Like
We Siamese
Anywhere
That I be
Money tall
Like
your Glock burst
They had the chains on, son, hit the lock first
We busted in, the cop jerked, Jungle popped one in his shirt
I grabbed the bitch by
I can't even be
The guy sometimes. but we gotta watch him. "after all," we said, "it's frank's movie." now, we're the mothers, but it's still frank's
the old "tell it like it is" speech
I'm thinking you better start by hearing the word "practical"
Right here, right now, today
Where's the exit?
to empty the nines out
D batteries for the radio to blasties
Hit's by the oldies, eating macaroni
Ladies playing cards, yo the fellas play dice
Horse whip
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
Big bank, big bank, big bank, Hank
Big bank, big bank, big bank, Hank
I got, big bank, Ben Franks, big everything
I just want it all need it all need
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
because I know it's right
Change your karma by changing someone else's life
[Hook: Frank Knight]
… Wonder why they hate me when my gators on,
Like why he
a gun on them out of pure spite
Frank walked away from his home that day
He walked to the town over by the bay
That boy walked into the bar and said hey
Money on my mind
Stredná škola žiadne love
Z Brna bol moj plug
Milión čísiel v telefóne
Kilo v koši na prádlo
Feelin ako Frank Lucas
Hranice v piči
to have you by my side
There's no need to tell how much I love you
I wake up everyday with a smile
Following the river and lake,
getting more and more
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