Lyrics:
a bottle of rose so let's try it
We'll pick up Hazy Davy and Killer Joe
And I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go
They're built like light
to
Stay the label and management then
Decided to build our
Band up the grass-roots route they put Hayley
On Fueled by Ramen not making
It known she was
start singing
And the brass keeps ringing
Then the drums all coming in strong
Then I don't mind staying
If the band keeps playing
And it's your new
Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'
Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'
Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone
Takin' off like
for one super close up
The band gets interrupted by an artsy scene
Changing place no we don't
Now we're filmed from above
Brass and sunset
Three girls
Woah, This One Has Soul. Feel me?
Close your eyes.
Gotta keep it funky, gotta keep it funky,
Gotta keep it funky, like Brass Monkey.
Having fun,
it's gonna feel alright
So Rosie, come out tonight, little baby, come out tonight
Windows are for cheaters, chimneys for the poor
Oh, closets are for
Say my neck 'bout to break
My chain too heavy (It boutta break)
Rebirth of Lou Scott Makaveli (Ooh, purp)
Born stacking bread like the deli
(I do, I've
(DY Krazy)
Starin' at the candle
Feel the pain on me, nigga, it don't matter
Got my currency exchanged, got my bands up
I'm a ty-tycoon, that's
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
Cash flow, got bands up in my bankroll
I pull up with the brass, yeah, one-two my fist is ice cold
Put you in a nice home, stupid in your nice dome
a rebirth)
I told my barber fade it on both sides, nigga (this is a rebirth)
Uh, fade it on both sides
She know I'm the one like Neo (Neo)
Her best
knows
Til it's over
You know I feel your pain
You know it pours it rains
What goes up must come down
I still feel your sound
Who's gonna save ya when
You
in my door
This club revolves around you, kid
Everybody in the city feels it
You got the band spinnin' twisted
By the way you move
This club revolves
rabbits like they carrots you know how it gets
Wrote my name on the wall, now it's up in lights
Now we fuckin' in the hall like it could save ya life
She
painting
Huh woah aye
Bet it go hard in the paint
Hard in the paint and im painting
I feel like a phantom
All xanned up
Too random
And them niggas switched
Would you like to buy me a brand new pair of pyjamas
Would you like to fly with me on a holiday to Grenada
Have V.I.P. treatment, a send off by brass
the party pistol whip a nigga
Shit,
I'm comin' up at 'em with the .9's the Glocks and Macs
And they'll never breathe again like Toni Braxton
Cause I
lies, I tote Uzis
I get idolized by these groupies
I treat 'em just like they're regular, yeah
They sneakin' pics on the cellular
Preyin' on me, I'm
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
How does it feel
It don't make sense
Nothing is
That rip you a new one trick I'm the true one,
And only never know me never will no son.. leave ya
fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river
(Yeah, yuh, yeah, ay)
Rebirth!
(Yeah, yuh, yeah, ay)
Rebirth!
(Yeah, yuh, yeah, ay)
Rebirth!
Used to wake and bake with the birds
Now I get up
me
I get aggressive when I'm speaking my truth
Only time I feel at peace is when I'm chucking the duece
This the rebirth it's time to celebrate
That
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