Lyrics:
Holy and lovely
She floats into the woods
She chuckles and she laughs after rain
Holy and lovely
She never runs dry
She's been lying here for ages
of a chuckle of hyenas
Except, yes, it is a chuckle of hyenas, Dr. Turdface
It's a collective noun
Do you even know what a collective noun is, Stupidzilla?
putting me on?
SMOCK
I don?t know, sir. As you know I am the Vulgarian and jokes are beyond me. (chuckle)
KWIRK
Hmmmm...That?s the first time I?ve
all up in our business
Know there's some things that you're keeping from me
I, I, I went through it all
See my white knuckles and you chuckle
Who's
it shows my competition is minimal
(chuckles) really simple
I'm the hellraiser
This is not a diss record
I understand and study rappers
Homework is
Eh
<chuckles>
Vibe
Priime Howfar naww
Oya Oya make we do this thing
Oya let’s go eh eh
Amma give you two love
If you give me two time
what I already got,
I was a wild bul' yanamean (chuckles),
I mean come on everybody can reminisce on how it use to be,
But I still love ya baby,
just frown.
(Instrumental)
Although a chuckle's just under your buckle
You should frown, what's the use denying
Frown, it's what's underlying
There's
own
And that's not quite enough
So, I swallow my loneliness with a swig of soymilk and syrup
That's so me: soymilk and syrup
And I would chuckle
Bendy was a lil' devil thing
Who was brought to life on the silver screen
Used to make 'em chuckle now
He makes 'em scream
It's Bendy in The Devil's
make me chuckle
(I walk with a needle
We bustin' these bubbles)
We walk in with 30s
Won't see us in scuffles
(Bitch) Oh, he see us, he in trouble
Double
it up to the idiots
Barry Chuckle's so sick of it
This song feels like a lie
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
and citizens live in space
I chuckle just like all of y'all, absurdity, after all
Takes money to get it running and money for trees to fall
Imagine for
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse,
Nothing in my purse,
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse,
How lovely it
don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold-finger knuckle
'Cause being as fly as me is
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse
Nothing in my purse
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse
How lovely it was
to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle
'Cause being as fly as me is something that you never
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse,
Nothing in my purse,
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse,
How lovely it
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse,
Nothing in my purse,
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse,
How lovely it
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse,
Nothing in my purse,
And chuckles
When the preacher said
For better or for worse,
How lovely it
on your hand"
We'd go out to eat and chill
But they would go to the bathroom
When it was time to pay the bill
I didn't notice all the chuckles
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse and nothing in my purse
And chuckles when the preacher said, "For better or for worse"
How lovely it was
and send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by, but I didn't cry broke
Got hit off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now
blood, you're just
gonna be a plain old coal miner as long as you live." He went on to say, "It's a habit (CHUCKLE)
sorta like chewin' tobaccer."
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