Lyrics:
It’s Saturday night
Ladies, ladies, report to the dance floor
Fellas, buy that lady a drink
Get freaky with it, keep it clean
Get freaky with it,
the past
If Europe was a school, we'd be back of the class
Need to end fossil fuels, fuck fracking for gas
Ignore reports then they feed us lies
Shannon,
you love me Like this
Your body my medicine
Gimmie vibes ati energy
Let's travel miles from
Our frenemies
Report my case to the
Soldierman
Only you no
It goes all the way up to the top—
no one would report it.
From coroners to street-level cops—
no one would report it.
From the media up to the feds—
reportNO,I’ll be the writer of this war report
And each time you shoot, I will be there watching you
I see youI see you
NO,I will be the writer of this war
took the most of me
Fuck you and what you know you ain't that close to me
By the time you reach
Report to me
New year less friends is how it's post to be
guy dey snore
As I tik tik u go tok tok
Shayo na ur fault o
Na'im be my report o
Everywhere don burst o.
Been taking some shots o
Shayo na ur fault o
Heavyweight Building
Words: K. Kroma, Kool Keith, K. el-cmin
Music: K. el-cmin, M. Rehfuss
Mr. Kevork/ stratosphere world report
It's Mr. Kevork/
road
I’ve been known to leave no stone unturned
But the missing people report’s stacking again
At my resources end I’m out of luck
Got a call from
????
DEB: True. Aiyyo check this out man,
my nigga, man, I be gettin my report cards why'know I'm sayin?
Daddy'll think a tough guy weak or somethin
alert does the kids have a prayer
Life is not fair
Its hard to look outside my door
With all the news reports and more
Yet I would do my part
yea yea
I go go Oshodi for your case
I go slap Agbero for your case
I go call M C Oluomo
I go report all of them
I go go Oshodi for your case
I go slap
Through my days, report to my soul through a page
Inspect then reflect then forget what is age
Amazed, I can live just to entertain
And it's strange,
J'vais faire d'la monnaie
J'vais manger l'pain
J'ai pas oublié les risques
J'les ai report jusqu'au lendemain
J'vais faire d'la monnaie
J'vais manger
I get the news I need on the weather report
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report
Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile
of course that's my decision
I crash the Porsche then you report that you see me in Benzes
I must report that we import the narcotics you bought it
Then
it's too darn hot
It's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey report
Every average man you know
Much prefers to play his favorite sport
When
Me and my brother was down close to the depot
When I heard the report of a pistol
I hollered, "I wonder what was that!"
He run out and come back
tonight.
But brother you fight my baby tonight
'Cause it's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey Report
Ev'ry average man you know
Much prefers his
Mr Garfield been shot down shot down shot down Mr Garfield been shot down low
Me and my brother was down close to the depot when I heard the report
baby tonight
'Cause it's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey Report, ev'ry average man you know
Much prefers his lovey-dovey to court
When
I get the news I need on the weather report
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report
Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile
'Cause it's too darn hot
It's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey report
Every average man you know
Much prefers to play his favorite sport
When
you fight my baby tonight
'Cause it's too darn hot
According to the Kinsey Report
Every average man you know
Much prefers his lovey dovey to court
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