Lyrics:
Yeah
Pugh
Yeah(Rock wit me)
Rosetta Stone
Rosetta Stone(Yessir!)
Woo! (Woo, woo, woo!)
Accepting my fate and position, through backwards decisions
like your name is Lance Bass
So come on break it down like you're in N'Sync
Calling on a sorta friend to get in touch with Hybrid Ben
D-mn it Julia
Lance Bass
Come and break it down like you're in NSYNC
I'm calling on a sorta friend to get in touch with Hybrid Ben
Dammit Julia, that's the reason that
Laying down the foundation
Learning bout plumb lines
Cause one day
Imma build a pyramid on my side
Stone by stone
Until we eclipse the skyline
Cause
in flames
Hey you Angus, shoot me, shoot
That's nice, woo! Uh! Oh! Oh! Wooooh!
Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
Bitch I'm stone cold
Bitch we stone cold
Bitch we stone cold
Bitch i'm stone cold
You can call me steve austin
Bitch i'm stone cold
Bitch i'm stone
alas
Angus on the ax in the back
Foreground offering a pitch-dark animal corpse and backyard black mass
And a brash curiosity opt for grave robbery
methadone
Causing more destruction than you have ever known
You mean like when a crowd throws stones
No more like the nukes that are flown by drones
rock and roll
Told me the Stones
Come with me to hell
Said Angus Young
Sweet Home Alabama
Oh, sweet home
I'll drink another beer
Will you follow me?
I
I've been thinking of you for many days
I tried to reach you
I've been moving in the different ways
I tried to reach you
Crazy time
Out of mind I
couldn't do for reasons I don't even know
I just can't imagine me inside someone who isn't you,
The list, it goes Vanessa, then Karina, Ruby, Julia
had a dollar now it's up to me to change it
I'm on the cloud like I'm angus
For teams that wanted to reach me you better talk to my agent
We talking
his face
A Young Nigga ain’t got time waste
I aint time for jail or another case
BUDDAH!!
Pop the clutch,rev it up, get it up
Bikelyfe man you know I
on the gang you must be a fool
That nigga want smoke so I reach for the JUUL
I get shorty wet and dive in it like pool
Duel disk on the wrist always ready
just let me go
Stones
(Ahh)
Stones
(Ahh)
Crying for mercy for a crime
Declared by the frauds above my eyes
'Cause they're draped in robes they do not
in a well, I can't get out
"In Trouble"
I'm trapped, for real
"When you're down.. in trouble"
I'm tellin' you
"In Trouble"
Nobody gon' be
Bible (Who Live My Life) - Chris Tsuanna
Composed by : Chris Tsuanna / Julia Skils
Lyrics by: Chris Tsuanna/Julia Skils
Produced by : Master
me a rope and I'll leave you suspended
Gaspin' for air with your destiny set in
Stone with your name where body is restin'
Remember me now as the one
important
Than words from a pastor
I'm warning ya bastards
This the end of days
I seen them birds flying backwards
Oh man that's a omen, they hands open
You
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
You have to be
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
You have to be
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
Sediments of messages how much of this you think I've written
Stone, stone, stone, stoney, stone
Back tracking
Lacking service
Severed nerves
Swerving shadows
for pity, when her heart turns to stone
She cries a little as her heart turns to stone
She's that kind of woman
She'll do fine on her own
What you
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