Lyrics:
just fire away, 'cause there's a million more to say
Well they must be in the wrong if they're not swept along
By the savvy in your speech that's running
for real, cell foams on eBay
I double my sales
Okay, wait up, hold up, I gots to roll up
That's Mr. Black, Mr. No Flack, Mr. No Luck, Mr. Audi A6
Snowy
loose murder, all witnesses and survivors
That's a job completer, dependable contractor
The back hand wack rap slapper
Mr. leather bomber taker
Catch
toasting
Now they trying to ride the wave
Because we been having motion
She say she like my fragrance
That's that thug potion
And she falling deeper for me
they try ride waves
Left them boys sea sicker
He dissin
Hit that boy right in his mouth
Leave his shit swole like Quagmire
Love my bitch with some wet
like a paper plane
I see it in his eyes (yeah), he a fake Don (tzz)
The way his stories soundin' fishy like a Wave song (Wave song)
Hailstorms fallin'
race inside
I wave goodbye to Mr Frog and in the pond he dives
Muddy puddles are the best (he sang)
Sometimes puddles turn into ponds
Muddy puddles
answer
We're out here hanging with Doctor J
And over here we've got Mr H
And even though I'm drinkin by myself
I look yeah, the devil's by my side
I'm
time, filling time, surfing at the beach
To Mr. Cloud:
Don't block up Mr. Sun
Everything's so clear
Look into my mirror
Summer wave is all I see
tenants who got out of detox
And bleedox that report for slave ships and beat the shit out of those that
Wave whips
Have you heard of Mr. Lif, word is
Mr. and Mrs. Johnson look at me uh
A smile and a wave uh
T shirt on Mrs. Johnson say she love the land of brave uh
They say they love me too uh
I love
of time
>From a wave of the mightiest hand from the giver of life and beauty sublime
When the tufted footfalls of a jungle beast silently slip past your
Lyrics to "Mrs. Major Tom" by K.I.A., from the "Adieu, Shinjuku Zulu" CD. (Hear it @ iTunes etc.):
MRS. MAJOR TOM
You went up, so bright Tom
Ughhh
Yeahhh
I’ve been wilding out
Hot like summer days got me timing out
Jumping out the window climbing out
Nothing feels better than the wave
I’ve
the persona
It's me, Mr. Lonely, that boy Alona
I hope you got somebody
You gon' need more than you, this a sawed-off
Shawty, it's Mr. Did It By Himself
And by
raining
Just another excuse to stay in
Cause' emotions come like waves these days and Probz just started playing
Sometimes I feel like sleeping
Sometimes I
switch up for the fame, running up my own wave
Money in the safe, money in the safe
Money all around, no I do not chase
Move it by the pound, this ain't
the fuses have been lit and the countdowns begun.
I need it by any means necessary [x4]
Im fiending like I need coke or pepsi
Your Mrs needs good loving so
the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory of fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me
Make way for the tidal wave
Crushed by the weight
You'll never see the light of day
Keep the cash stashed in a secret hideaway
Hustle every night and day
the stick
Ayo, whip the coke like a maniac (whip)
Fieg, Mr max on the Yankee hat
Supreme war report, shoutout to CNN (salute)
Seein' is believin', you was
at the morning bus stop
There was Mrs. Crabtree, and her poodle
She always gave a wave and holler on her weekly trip down to the bingo
parlor
And she drew
Men,
things started
Get retarded, and one two, I'mma fix these artists
Take 'em one by one, tie 'em up, line 'em up
Treat 'em like a cigar, fire them niggas
Yo, Biz ayy all of this pain, they must've thought I can't do the wave ting, haha, man got something for them still
Letting it slide
See the bigger
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