Lyrics:
If we could get one last call for freedom
And one last call for youth
If we could have one more stand together
Wouldn't it be cool
I remember too
sunny all day
Charlie and Frank are in Philadelphia
That’s where they’ll stay
If you don’t know
Names Fettuccine Alfredo
Charlie hates to travel
Now you
sums up to a ten inch
My soul brother Van Paul and Pete Rock
Keep the funk flowin' until the last beat stops
The soul man, can't have you leavin'
tie
Rocky is the flyest on the
Banner when I cruise by
(How fly is he) The motherfucker too fly
Shit change mane
Act yo age not your shoe size
Last
(Frank Christian)
We returned to that five room flat
Now it was empty and this the last time
There were blinking pictures
Of how we'd sit and chat
of the bus,
She told me she could make it to my house by twelve,
So we could get it on, just amongst ourselves,
She came to, I had a blunt to blow,
After that,
(Haha)
All hundreds blue franks (Yeah)
Smell like money I stank (Ugh)
Move, shake it
Bitch I'm Neo in the Matrix (Huh)
Wanna fuck, get naked (Yeah)
Come
expire
And if I get too tipsy keep me out of the fire
Party's growing last count there was 25 heads
There's two tents, three couches, and one double bed
But I wouldn't swap me jacket for a racquet and some shorts
And I never did enjoy the sight of blood!
But I've a friend called Frank, who's working in
Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's
Welcome to the lofi vibe show
Gather round gather round gather round
Starring me sideshow Tylt
T y l t
Frank you a fool with it
Welcome to the lofi
Born great since birth
Torn from depths of deep Earth
Electrified by Zeus's bolts
Heart charged with Olympus volts
Find consolation in constellation
Hear ye the story of the Grand Mirage
A constitution of evil and splendor
The land had been condemned by the Ma-hiraja
But the prince was much too
at the diner
No streetlights, we'll drive by the light of the moon"
So we rolled down the windows and you played Frank Ocean
As we watched the country roll by
my other pocket more bodies found
Let's keep it a hundred
That's word to Ben Frank
Money's what you can count on when your friends ain't
Grass
"What's the one big difference
You notice this about this team compared to last years?"
Um, I think that we've always been deep
But I think this
what's your nickname, what gang you claim?
It's the same as last year officer, it's all the same
Lil' Rob had fun while it lasted
Who would have thought
what's your nickname, what gang you claim?
It's the same as last year officer, it's all the same
Lil' Rob had fun while it lasted
Who would have thought
ration
Its bad health and industrial sadness
Never helped by tofu franks or sadistic maggots
This addiction is more random
I walk door to door Mormon
fooled been played
Not again no
I been plagued by my past
Refuse to go in circles baby are we gonna last
Baby are you real real real
I can't tell
Is that
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
we'll be right back
Hi, Have you or a loved one been molested by a local neighborhood drag queen?
My name is Sequishia, and I've been court ordered
Baby it get cold outside
But you make it feel alright
By the fire, I just want you right here by my side
Playing that song you like
Telling me what's
on a windy day
So leave me out of your kind of war, be hysterics
When's the last time you seen a carnivore eat a carrot?
When's the last rhyme you heard
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