Lyrics:
the great Cars song Drive
Saint Bob made me feel like shit
So I got out an envelope, opened it
Put in a very crisp ten pound note
It was the same one I used
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
never been around no dope
I’m in the hood every day
You can ask my cousin loot
Or ask my homie Bone, still in paradise
He tryna get it gone
Shawty
Constipated
They wonder why it's so killa, cause a monster made it
My shit is hard! I'm the greatest
Look around, that's why everybody's congregated
My
behind cages, Don of all ages
Its Ghostface nigga never plead in the cases
But I plead the fifth, four-fifth by the belt buckle
Crack stone-faced niggas
yeah
See, all I know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb
Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong
Livin' by
Hot romance we need
We like to get it on --
Do you like to get it on, too?
Well now, what did you have in mind?
Okay: well I get off bein' juked
With
Bedtime Story
By Bob Orwig
Your words came out so smooth
Like the rain against the window
That when you made your move
I was way beyond control
catch my eye
'Cause I'm ever hypnotized
By the Portal to Paradise
wanna play will be one everyone can sing
Like Ocean Man by Ween, or anything from Queen
At the burial, y'all better shoot your load on the casket
It's
Comes the time for Christmas
And I really have to ask
If this is feeling merry
How much longer must it last
I wish a one horse open sleigh
Would come
falling together
Being dressed just by the moonlight
You know what we desire
Together in Paradise
Witness how we break the rules
I see in your eyes you'll
ages
Niggas try me thought I was a punk have them scrambling like hut
Once I get a grip on this rap shit it's game over like shut off
Promise you won't
paradise
paradise
Little Paradise Little Paradise
I‘m feeling strange today
but when you stay by my side colours shine bright
it feels like spring to me when
lies and lies
In the picket fence call
It was my own paradise with
My own private corridor
I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
I'm trynna
the sound of the waves
Alone in this paradise
Then the winds had changed
Making me have to think twice
I could not stay anymore
By myself on the shore
Take
that shine
Can I have that ice? Nah nigga it ain't mine
I've been hustling all night, and I know she wanna call
But a nigga working hard like 3 jobs
This rhythm inside
And you made me feel good and feel nice and feel loved
Gave me paradise
So shouldn't I realize
You're the highest of the high
Caucasian
God bless the skin, free my babies fightin' fraud cases
Newest Bape, I got it zipped up, she see the rivet in me
2016, I made a killin' off
trying to find myself tonight.
Please forgive me if I made you cry.
I Don't wanna live just getting by,
So I'm heading to paradise.
Set your heart
so much better off, I say, you can share my paradise
Just sign my piece of paper and I'll organize your life
And it never fails, it does the trick, it
crazy
But they made us men
This one's for the ladies
'Cause they have our babies
And they drive us crazy
But they made us men
Thorn in my foot, no
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