Lyrics:
Your friends swung by
You jumped in the car
You walked in here and now here we are
Puttin' the hurtin' on some José
And catchin' up while the band
you don't fuck with me
Like I don't fuck with you
It ain't much for us to talk about
'cause you don't fuck with me (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Mousebender: Well
It's certainly uncontaminated by cheese
Wensleydale: You haven't asked
Me about Limberger, sir
Mousebender: Is it worth it?
Wensleydale: Could
about
I don't know what it's about
I don't know what it's about
But below, right at the end of the aisle
You see where all these Apostles
Are sitting is
And other children like him too
Abused and used by what adults do
So don't tell me about politics
Or all the problems of our economics
When you can't look
the house, for their child
Stevie raised his head and said, "that's wild!"
Stevie tried and tried
Jean would not comply
She said, "your partying needs, you
always be
I'll gather sticks you grab a rope
And by the river we will build a home where we can live so wild and free
We will abandon (selfish) hopes cuz
you can overdo
We're having rough plans in a fray
Erasing young talents in a miracle play
Songs about saints and tears for the slain
Looking for
about to get wild
I can tell by the look of your smile
Really digging your style
Let me make the night worth your while
Oh boy, you're right in my
the trench god bless
If i sent you a text then you better reply
I've been losing myself i've been gone for a while
Rolling a splyf that's how i get by
Got no
daylight
Watch me now
What did you say about what I've done
What do you want to know, why or how come?
Haven't you learned yet that it never ends
Back
You think I'm crazy
And you're probably right
Even I can't really process what goes inside my mind
My ADHD
Is driving me wild
And if you think about
and wild
You make games, I make games that I play most once a day
I pretend Brasilia turned to Trenton
Brasilia crossed with Trenton
Department store
impatient like the wind
Burning waiting on something
You don't have to pretend
It's always about giving in
Got a tiger by the tail
Got that tiger by the tail
would you doubt about that
Searching why they're wild
Leaving the fear behind
Is it enough, is it enough
To be, to have a knack
For killing, could you
a roll out, so wild and so wikid
Nuff guy a bite off wi style caus them wikid
Nuff gal a try catch the hype, dawg it wicked
The Yves Saint Laurent, Icy
Yeah
Huh
Bitch, I'm real, I don't give a fuck 'bout how you feel
Nigga tryin' me? Okay, he get killed
I ain't sippin' on lean if it ain't got
always be
I'll gather sticks you grab a rope
cnd by the river we will build a home where we can live so wild and free
We will abandon (selfish) hopes cuz
If I can be there by your side
Well I'm from Florida
And it's about 60 degrees outside
Oh wow really?
And I know for you northerners
That's pretty
of pity
saving those wouldn't be giddy
saint, making bribes
It's locked-up too clear, to hide
Oh dear, what you'll hear
of a falling temper
That don't get
the span of dying
Trying to tell you don't go, I'm about to blow
No mo' innocence, it's about the dollars
And events of fame
Aren't you
have to see about it
I'm the type to let you in my heart
And keep a hidden camera inches near
I think that wasting my time with somebody wack
Is one
green
Is when you get dissed by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck about these mothafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my hip-hop brothers
Get your
heards (word)
Then I took your black ass out to the subberbes
People don't know about you and me (or unity)
Ain't it funny how were still down in 93
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