Lyrics:
of water
At least my friend
You're with me now
Ocean tides, empty skies
Staring at stars on a bed
Side by side, hazel eyes
Playing guitar and he said
"That
two, three, four
Get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
What up, everybody, so glad you're
two, three, four
Get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
What up, everybody, so glad you're
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in,
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in,
why work with
good time and a better time when you can have a great time!
And a great time is what you're going to be having today on the show because
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
circles
Are these the good old days
You don't when you're in it
Like seeing a younger version of yourself who feels the same
If I'm driving you home
If
by this young bitch, a dumb bitch
I offered her ones, she wanted hundreds
She don't even drink, shorty sips SunKiss
Caught me on the one on one, always
She took him by the hand and led him merrily outside.
They got into the chaise and sat down side by side,
Then they smiled at each other, ready for
the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down!
Step, step, step, step, step off.)
Well, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my
you're the new family pet
With a babybird's diet!
Surrender, sex offender
Or the door's coming down
Is he facing Pennywise? No
You're more of a clown
He'd
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
care when they do the least and
Every time I drop a new release
Gyallie pull up to my door like I'm Uber Eats, I flex
I let fool boy do the deets when
you're
Down with the C- double O-L-IO with the flow
I'm lookin' for the party
So let a nigga know
One, two, three, it's like A, B, C
If hip hop didn't pay,
Her big nigga named c, and he stand by the door
Let a trick get funny with the door
She gon' knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go
She sell pussy
That's how I raised em' Lord, them niggas crazy
D-boy D-boy D-boy
My pockets look Keloid
My dead presidents reborn
When I'm naked I got three arms
shit
I'm hittin' in New York, they love me down New Orleans
Popped in, did a intimate acoustic performance
Impromptu, we seduced them with the chorus
to floss
But nigga if I get that tooth
Picked you'll be riding off
I make sure you never have no
Plaque when I'm holding you down
I send you to that cold
Prince of the ghetto
Ny3 kwaami ny3 shaami
K3 moko lu3 ny3 tsaami
K3 noko hu3 ny3 kaami
Gamashi eba shiamli
Hol' it down for the Ga tribe aka kpata ny3
the dough
All you got is three niggas kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the ghetto, two
inside
you count the seconds down
you’re listenin’ for the sound
but the world keeps turning
and there’s no place to hide
Time Waits For No One
a year
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
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