Lyrics:
often than profit
I'm hopping off with them officers
Gettin all of it over
So
Counting all that antidote
No zipper on my luggage fuck
Listen man the gig
she was a blond-haired beauty
With an eye for a man who could spend
She stole his heart in a pick-up truck
Then drove off in a Mercedes van
And he
'gan was di man in di van
Co' Mr 'gan was di man in di van
Coz you no hear about Julius Caesar
Coz you no hear about Julius Caesar
The man that
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got
(what?)
Sittin' in PC court with a shitty lawyer (shit), like damn
You got an addiction, man (ah)
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you
read their lips
Through the window of your van
As they sang Jesus loves me
I thought God I'm a lucky man
The car in front of me was carrying
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious blood
In Jesus' name, Amen
I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
She had
new brake pads
We in the hood like black soap and dollar vans
My CD's in 3-D, holograms
The future, y'all need to holla man
The live show's a hard
Here comes the vegetable man in the
Vegetable van with the horn that's honking
Like a mariachi band in the middle of the street
People gather
vandem
Bullion van
Don't fuck with broke ass hope you understand
Me I don't take shii and me I no de air air why
Dem hoes don de die
The boy no de lie
Dem
feeling ripped
Get my jacket, I pull the zip
Rip it off and it's time to dip, swim
Bare the weight of this ocean
Suffocating in substance
What's with all
living it
I dive in the pussy and swim in it
Don't fuck with the eye on the pyramid
Don't fuck with the eye on the pyramid
Don't you know man
She
stand before you in this booth a walking dead man
Blank stare dead pan look at my face as I gaze into space
As I wait to be scooped up in that van
If old man Rip Van Winkle
Thought his long sleep was a curse
I know how the old man felt
Because I've got his problem in reverse
Ten thousand,
Uh-huh
Yeah
Uh, skinny ass pants, fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep trippin', they can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands
My
as I can)
I ain't never trust no bitch, I ain't never trust no man, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Pull up in a brand new Porsche, followed by a matte black van
I'm a gypsy man on a one-night stand
Am I fit to be loved by you
I'm with a gypsy van,
Just travelling the land
They'll be leaving in
can't leave that sauce alone,
Get along, Father, you just mug,
You'll always be a jitter bug!
There's Rip Van with his eyes a-twinkle,
We named him
then u gotta get vans
See me in the club, bitch i'ma grown man
If u see me at a party, then it must be crack
Cost 36 dollars, all black, yes
Like my
in that fashion
He loved life so bad that the world had to know
The man loved life folks and he let it show
Vincent Van Gogh, who we talkin' about?
dreamin'
And it was warm in the back of her van
When she made me a real man
She made me cry
She made me cry
She made me cry
She made me cry
But
머리부터 발끝까지 생각없이 털어버려 우리 무댄 바로 여기 위
With On Van
With On Van
With On Van
With On Van Van Van
With On Van Van Van
밤잠 없이 번뜩이는 나의 아이디어
마치 모든 색을 창조 서태지와 아이들
기획사
man
Yeah
Trapper man trapper man
She's in love with the trapper man
Bullion van bullion van
Owo biti otedola
Get the bag get the bag
Only money dey my
and the burnt out vans
I've got ninety-nine years of laying in the dark
And I'm far too young to lie
I've got ninety-nine ways to play my guitar
It's going
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