Lyrics:
got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Geechie Suede]
In france I dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some
Caught by the fuzz
Well I was, still on a buzz
In the back of the van
With my head in my hands
Just like a bad dream
I was only fifteen
If
Caught by the fuzz
Well I was, still on a buzz
In the back of the van
With my head in my hands
Just like a bad dream
I was only fifteen
If
Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Doing my motherfucking thang
Feel what I'm saying
This here, for my
ain't your cuzz
Cuz sometimes cuzz be the one that
Turn you over to the fuzz
Cuzz ruined Christmas this year
For my nigga buck
See Buck was cookin up so
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
listen to ?? beats
Its a shame me and Fuzz don't even speak
I got married, my wife name is D
Peace to 31 and 51-50, miss you
[Kuniva]
I came back
feat. Nas, Xzibit
[Devin the Dude]
I'm kind of familiar...with this game
And man I can feel ya
Some try to get by, I get high
Well fuck it I stay
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
[Geechie Suede]
In france i dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on
Capridi scarf around
patted down when I'm searched by the fuzz (Fuck Jakes)
Never could they take me to a judge (Never)
Never found shit
Never found that grub (Never)
Never had
Pack a bag and just head out, baby
I'll meet you by the bus stop
We don't have to ever look back
Once we've set our mark
It's just you and me
not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page
Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in
and rob me
I’ll kill you and fucc around and kill the hoe too cuz
That nigga there yeah he been a thug
We ain’t never conversatin wit the fuzz
My white boy
prisoners
Laws written by colonial dwellers aka
Murderous slave owning immigrants
Rewrote history named themselves settlers
But I won't celebrate their
everything's changed
They're all born in the noughties now
How on earth the time flew by so fast
Nothing more to do but to ramble 'bout your past
And hope that
Yeah, it's Big Fuzz, ha Days go by, and baby I've been waiting for you all this time
And lately I've been thinking you could change my life
Cause
Peel me a grape, crush me some ice,
Skin me a peach, save the fuzz for my pillow.
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice,
You've got to wine me and dine
In 1941, a physicist named Ray McEntire
Rediscovered a method first discovered by Carl Munters
An inventor from Sweden, you knew that, right?
the way
Radio fuzz on the fence post by the pasture
Long ago, Liza and you would dance all day
Now you lay buried, the stern and sacred father
the way
Radio fuzz on the fence post by the pasture
Long ago, Liza and you would dance all day
Now you lay buried, the stern and sacred father
my nose
Light-skinned, peach fuzz got me buzzin and chasin
Strokin her with my cousin in the basement
She's all I ever needed when I was rhymin
I
slit necks just because
Catchin' the buzz
And keeping a look out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
Heat the whole
apple box backwards
Daddy hack and brought a pack
Of bready thumb suckers
But the pigs grew immune to the
Tune of the fuzz busters
Blink, beat, cut
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