Lyrics:
ready to make him mad.
I'm glad I had to wait awhile,
A little bit too juvenile.
I needed to refine my style, a silk suit
And a crocodile smile.
[Juvenile]
You need a nigga that stay sharp, always got money
Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds
A nigga with tattoos all over his arm
of heels
That kick that beat the band
Contemplating nature can be fascinating
Add to these a nose that I can thumb
And a mouth by gum have I
To tell
I'm not Pygmalion
Hooked by failure
Ruled as a juvenile
Aged as an infantile
Subject to the ladder
Ruined by affection
Excepted by exception
the heart of a warrior
By the blood of the Lamb
In the name of the King
Will you stand with the band of survivors
Hand in hand 'til the end of the day
Taking
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
(light 'em up)
Don't come actin' juvenile
It's just a waste of time
(Now move them hands up off yo' hips)
Old enough to get it on
As long as you're
hangin' with the drummer
When a big dude attitude grabbed me by the collar
I looked at him and said, "its all good brother"
I'm with the band
Hired
Kindled by and burning flames rise in her eye
The doorway stands ajar
The walls that once were high
Beyond the gilded cage
Beyond the reach of ties
natural that you wanna go to war
That's just the bestest band what am
Honey lamb
Come on along, come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up
natural that you'll wanna go to war
That's just the best band in the land
Oh honey lamb
Come on along
Come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up
There you have Maria, played by Tommy Dorsey, and sang by the voice of the band, and Stuart Foster. And now Stuart Foster, Tommy Dorsey, and the town
give
In the circle of life
It's the wheel of fortune
It's the leap of faith
It's the band of hope
'Til we find our place
On the path unwinding
You've been a juvenile
With a dolphin smile
With no elbow room
With your body in bloom
You've had your little backyard
Protected by big walls
You
want to know, how does the song go
Come hear Uncle John's Band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide
Come
(The next band, they’re called the Magic City Hippies)
All I’ve ever done was live fast
This is a test you must pass
I ain’t trying to be juvenile
[Juvenile]
Look I'm tryin to live right now
Make a better place for my kids right now
Or get out my face is how it is right now
All I wanna have is
Dry your eyes my little friend
Let me take you by the hand
Freddie get ready Rock steady
When Johnny strikes up the band
They'll be rocking
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said,
can see exactly what to do
Please tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
(Pass me by, pass me by
If you don't happen
To like it, pass me by)
I got me ten fine toes
To wiggle in the sand
Lots of idle
Fingers snap
someone first only works when you're in their top five
And by the way, I'm going out tonight
Best believe I'm still bejeweled
When I walk in the room
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