Lyrics:
a constitutional right
Yeah, I gotta be ready if the Commies attack us tonight
I'll blow their brains out with my Smith and Wesson
That ought to teach them all
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Palmer
Tell me what you've got to give me
Tell me what you've got that's free
All I want is all you got,
the Smith and Wessun is depressin
Niggaz keep stressin, the same motherfuckin question
How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop
and my body start
Its Nytmare
Itzkay
Kaytone adedotune
Kay Kay d Kay kay
DJ Dennizz Dennizz
Verse 1
E don Tey wey I don dey Knock on your door
Omo Dakun jowo
dropping science
I'm electric like Dick Hyman
I guess you'd expect to catch the crew rhymin'
Never let you down with the stereo sound
So Mike, get
Joey
What made them want to come and blow you away
The police department hounded him, they called him Mr. Smith
They got him on conspiracy, they were
him Mr. Smith
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with
"What time is it?" said the judge to Joey when they met
"Five to ten," said
dreamin' of eternity with you.
[HOOK:]
(So maybe I can...) Runaway with you. Imagine all the things we'd do.
(Oh, babe.) Call my name and make this
to think to have me maiden head
That I have kept so long
I'd rather I was dead and cold
And me body laid in the grave
Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith
j'pourrais rattraper mon temps si j'arrêtais d'en faire
Et j'pourrais t'parler d'mes erreurs si j'arrêtais d'en faire, yeah
Smith & Wess', tu perds la vie
today
Okay-kay-kay, we mobbing like we the black KKK
Don't forget my a.k.a., Mayday, pee on your Ph. D. or your AA
Hey, Dear Barack, I know you just
kolchy b jack sec
Kan stériliser kolchy b el afya
Meaya camarade f stah d bâtiment
Mkeyfin la salad
Kan stabo Babelon
Baqi ma salat
Kan stabo la saison
I may go out tomorrow if I can borrow a coat to wear
Oh, I'd step out in style with my sincere smile and my dancing bear
Outrageous, alarming,
li kay qolo qehab Hamdollah li kayna sewaeda
Kamlin kan fetecho ela chi bonne affaire
Chi toki chy hawta
Chy rabha chi reprise
F tierra d tabea chlette
a un drame.
Kay save me from myself
Kay I fell under your spell
Kay ride the snake with me
Kay come on and set me free
J veux pas d mariage, pas d
hasséra
Was'tsaha djochane wa towa masoha
Was'tsha wa fagné zawo
Dagoni hagnou ristriya moro
Wagnou ma poiyo hatrou kondro kay komo
Éhy
Dagoni hagnou
Pag andam na baya kay ga andam napud ko
I’d like to travel the world with you someday together
And even write the songs our hearts would like to sing
I
[Intro: Lil' Mo]
KaySlay
Don't stop, don't stop! (huuuuh!)
Don't stop, don't stop! (huuh uuuh huh!)
Don't stop, don't stop! (yeah, yeah!)
Don't
No limit
Bdbest of style
Realman no Badman an bad tune an bad style comme d’habitude
Low fat bad Youth
Low fat Owner
Realman style pass Gyal
What the fuck
Kay baby, somebody watching
Somebody watching
Somebody watching
Somebody watching
Somebody watching
Somebody watching
Somebody
[Parrish Smith]
Sick em champ...
Well I have a new dance that you all must learn
You may have seen the Pee Wee Herman but it's had it's turn
hot
And when all the ice melt, they all want it down
Loose, fuck that, the streets is mines now...
[beat changes to "D-X-L Hard White"]
[DJ Kay Slay]
I smack da shit outta nigga
Feel like I'm will smith
Only reason you hating
Cus you a broke bitch
I'd drop the temp where I'm stepping
Bitch I'm
Mr. smith had an Oldsmobile
Baby blue with wire wheels
I took her home the day that she was advertised
He said she leaked when it would rain
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