Lyrics:
boots to run and than out of to the show
My Backpack feels so light it is full of letting go
Let go! ... Let go!
Let go! ... Let go!
Let go! ... Let go!
Old School Party-Dance Like We Used (Streethop Remix)
(T. Blakemore, J. Stringfellow, Trevell Franklin)
""Now here's a little something for
throw my boots on and grab my hat
Climb in and put my foot to the mat
I'm headed to Salem to listen to Waylon with the boys off of the 8th line
If she
gonna do
Everyone's a tendon
So who you gonna chew
I will not equivocate
If that's so let's celebrate
Shamefully shame's claim on me
Led my
a bad man, I do some bad things
You would do the same for kids u have to feed
You worked all day while they turned off your lights
If the bill ain't paid
in the fall, I do in the spring
See I told y'all I'm doin' my thing
And I'm winnin' by a landslide, damn right
Don't you see the way they point
the Freezing rain
& I breathe the Ether. I can't feel the pain
I'm Lookin out for number one
Strike a match & Light the Explosion
I've been fighting all of my
of the last fiscal year
Minimal wealth was earned
And dismal tears were shed
For critical health concerns of your man
Most of 'em by his own merit
No, sing me the other one
My song
Every time you say good bye
I die a little
Mmhmm take off your boots
Every time
You say goodbye
Oh man if I had one
here from Venus
But she's already kissed me and put her claw on my penis
I brushed back her tinsel hair, she "booped" with affection
I can tell by her
The dark western sky's lit bright tonight
By the brittle lights that paint the sky
They bring happiness to the darkness and I can't help but envy
good
The way I wear my jeans up over my boots is hood
And my cash is good, the grass, spread it out, over the hash is good
The grasp who be hypecast
Snatch a piece of my wonderin'
Distant-far like yonderin'
Skin of my tooth like
Skin of my boot like
Fly in my soup like
Where's the waitress?
Can't
Snatch a piece of my wonderin'
Distant-far like yonderin'
Skin of my tooth like
Seat of my boot like
Fly in my soup like
Where's the waitress?
Can I
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
my son
But if it’s a girl grab by the arms and I’ll twirl
I’m gonna give her the world
I Keep it a buck
Sketchers I light up my keef
You know my boots
not so sure I want to know from whence it came
But the white flesh creature's trail is easily followed
There, before that shimmering veil of light
whence it came
But the white flesh creature's trail is easily followed
There, before that shimmering veil of light, the ivory skin slug thing)
I'm a big dreamer
Next, I want a Beamer
Need Amiri all on my jeans
And Amiri t-shirt
Say I'm different
Just another creature
Going all in, I don't do
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
creatures
Laugh at yo pain hyenas
You couldn't walk a mile in these sneakers
Floor seat Gu I can drip on a ref
Burberry plaid I got pep in my step
Whip up my
they said “sorry gotta go”
Back on my BS, I’ll snap on a remix
Everything that I will say, I do mean it
Back for part two when part one was the cleanest
a creature with celestial features
The truth pours out of me by the liters
I come in peace but I can be your worst fear
I come in peace but I can be your worst
boots no leather
Said they love my charm
I just tell em it’s whatever
Want me unarmed
Mom would say I know better
I don’t need alarms
Got circadian
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