Lyrics:
Banana Split
Enlatado americano ainda existe
Mas se você quer ser bem melhor, me acredite
Pra ser Hendrix, James Brown, U-Roy, basta apetite
E se for muito
Hey Joe
What d'ya mean Joe, My name's Roy
Well come here Roy and get groovy
You bin uptown?
No I ain't bin uptown but I've bin around
You mean
it's you I'm with, oh
It brings me comfort and it brings me joy
I may call you Charles, but I'll never call you Roy
Cause you ain't no Orbison, but
obvious do)
The DJ never has it
J-A-M-C, Automatic
(Do I-I-I-I-I?)
If those were Roy's headphones
You bet he'd play "What Goes On"
(Do I-I-I-I-I?)
subordinates
To carry weed for them on tour but talent's disproportionate
You bitch and moan a bit, heard you crying like Roy Orbison
You got extorted, shit,
obvious do)
The DJ never has it
J-A-M-C, Automatic
(Do I-I-I-I-I?)
If those were Roy's headphones
You bet he'd play "What Goes On"
(Do I-I-I-I-I?)
the selctor call Lord Comet King Tubby's Hi Fi, I would never tell you no lie
along with brother called U Roy at the control tower
the great U Roy make you jump
It was supposed to be a beat
For Roy Boy
But you know what, he played around and made a choice
Now it's my beat and it's on fire
Got that yellow
I'm deep in the game
With top cool thangs and million dollar planes
I'm a maniac, young boy gone, like a young Roy Jones
You ought of my zone
hard
And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it
But in the meantime you can call me young Roy
Jones Jr. fighting the drugs and gun charge
Shit,
a rocker to the beat I feel a different way
Going across the country all over the land
Add more shows to meet demand
- again and Roy is hot
Before you know
Fill my sac
She puts a lens lens lens
Into her eye eye eye
Eight times a second second second
Someone dies hahaha
Shake shake them pillies Roy
You
can't go home anymore
Roy's all crippled up now Kathleen can hardly see
Freddy's off somewhere to fight a war
But you can't go home to the good times you
Doodie Lo
Lookin' like a D boy, peanut butter seats, boy
From that block, we destroy, RIP V.Roy
They say, "Doodie, you don't even know who you are
me and ol t-roy will show you around
Our town
Nah na nah nah nah
Yea this is my town
Nah na nah nah nah
Hey where I was born
Where I was
Wonder why it doesn't rain when you're around
Just say the word and
I'll be there before my feet
Before my feet hit the ground
Roy you made this shit
I bet you've never heard ol' Marshal Dillon say
Miss Kitty, have you ever thought of runnin' away?
Settlin' down, would you marry me
If I asked
feet don't light up? Ok
Now we'll tune up and prepare to
Rock out for you ok
W Hello? We're gonna start
Off with a uh, a very old song
It was originally
it's priceless, I think that the nicest of parts of my life is beside you
And honestly I wanna say, thinking about you and all I can say is...
Hey Roy
tied
No care for the in or the outside, cause Roy was always know worldwide
Think about it, deep in your heart
We all Know that you knew roy from
sleep right where they stand
A weeping tranny is cradling a steak knife
And you're happily slugging Rob Roys with your man
I fold all the sweaters in
eyes open
You will tell it no
And let me in
I wonder how much you love me
When me's not Roy
Did you need your man, honey
Is that why she's gone?
the call from Tony Young Montana, my son campaignin'
Yup, I'm not no fuckin' bellboy, I war anything out there
The ring is mine, you can tell Roy
That's when
a reaction soundscapin
Whether ground breaking or the ground I'm tasting
With the strength to move mountains I pound the pavement
Wake the town like U-Roy
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