Lyrics:
Shuffling shiny happy playlist
Yesterday I wanted to die
It was raining and some adult business made me cry
So I rode out the storm and took some
Pages
And when it all goes down
When it all comes true
They'll watch you sing your bow tie blues
Uh
Would you allow me to introduce that all fly dude
yeah)
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Oh baby
You know by now that I want you bad
yeah)
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Oh baby
You know by now that I want you bad
the one
And if today shall be my last then motherfucker turn me up
Turn this shit up
Put that shit down
Make this shit jump
Feet off the ground
I feel my
then ledarius on that NCAA then Evan took 50 then Nigga mad at me wtf is this
Bad as kids We start tustling nigga threw my chucks out the window
Wtf is
rose to the occasion (It's drippin' right down my lap)
Now, I'm a dead man!
The unspoken truth
Denial of youth
Solicited by crude
In your day to day
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
picks you, time flies.
Time creeps up when the clock unwinds.
Music holds me down when the day tries to trip me.
Love lives in the heart of the city.
to give it to me.
No matter if it’s one or four.
The rules say you have to give me them all. So check your hand. If it’s a card you don’t see. Tell me
the brothers on the
Pickup hood and me down on the ground
Bob flew all to pieces but randy he
Held tight when a black man in a
Suit and tie stepped out
on the
Pickup hood and me down on the ground
Bob flew all to pieces but randy he
Held tight when a black man in a
Suit and tie stepped out into the light
He
and dogs and helicopter buzzin' all around
They had the brothers on the pickup hood and me down on the ground
Bob flew all to pieces but Randy he held tight
courvoissier brew
Gotcha hands to the roof
Head bob is the proof
I'm the truth
Magic poof
Who are you that shut the city down
Dixie Hills, Riverdale as well
or men of wealth
Meet me in the tavern to drink my health
BOB:
Oh, who's that standing in my path (BING: Stand clear!)
Arrgghh, don't ya know you're
or men of wealth
Meet me in the tavern to drink my health
BOB:
Oh, who's that standing in my path (BING: Stand clear!)
Arrgghh, don't ya know you're
trick-or-treat candy
So long ago since we'd ride down Bryan Boulevard bumping Faith Evans and Brandy
Only hope you ever had was under my wing biting the hand that
respect
But the OPD, found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put
Like Flow And James Evans
'cause He Ain't No Different From You
And She Ain't No Different From Me
So We Got To Live Our Dreams
Like The People
they his, is he here
That cool breeze on my body
Only Daddy calls me Marley
Mmm, Bob Marley
Mmm, Bob Marley
No longer sorry
With that cool breeze
Yeah, we got our foot in the door, we in the building
Head bob, foot to the floor, hands to the ceiling
Got the game on lock just like a zip lock, we
The Matrix
You don't stand a chance
Cause these hands are fucking dangerous, like
We don't like to talk to you, so bitch you better pipe down
Pull up to me
I put my faith in green faces but only cause none of em frown
Tired of doubters and old toy vibes always puttin me down, puttin me down
Rapper by
and Evan from the
fucking Bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin infest-
ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think
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