Lyrics:
from how to survive to how to not be stressing
As the humans evolve they still see with such depressing eyes...
And those eyes
Those eyes
I could see
brain
Gimme those likes and gimme those retweets
Gimme those likes and gimme those retweets
I look at my phone all day
Social media destroying my brain
Happens every night
Just can't get it right
Dreaming all day long
Life was going wrong
Now just working hard
Thinking about those dreams I had
Look
It seems like a time of war
Where everything is just like before
Those days are over!
It looks like the time has come
To end this war and bring out
to warn)
She said "Beware, run please, if you ever hear this song"
Golly, Jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers
Where'd you get those creepers
Where'd you
to warn)
She said "Beware, run please, if you ever hear this song"
Golly, Jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers
Where'd you get those creepers
Where'd you
Jokah
Da'Zsan
Lemme talk to you
(Yeah)
It's those
Lips
The way they move when you talk to me
It's those
Hips
The way they swing when you walk to me
I
Killing in the name of
Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn
that I bought
I gotta box 'em up for the next one
'cause you just want to flex and have your fun, baby
[Coolio]
You want to play those games
Just in case if you forgot ayeye-ye (Party)
We go by the Runners
Okay, wassup, you feeling alright?
I'm good, feels like one of those nights
I got
I'm hearing sleigh bells
I'm seeing snow
I've waited all year, baby, just to see those reindeer
Watch them as they go
Warm by the fireside
suddenly her eyes met mine, world went in a spin
And I knew I'd never be the same again
Baby blues oh baby blues
All caught up in those baby blues
I
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
Dust off
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
Dust off
we riding Rolls Royces
I got the streets in one hand, got the rap in my other
Those were my choices
Those were my choices, on that lean I hear
Blaq Tuxedo yo, it's lit
Yo, send us some nudes
Send me those send me those nudes
Send me those send me those
Send me those nudes send me those
Send
across this room
Feels like this could be
One of those nights, starts with a smile
One of those smiles turns to a drink
One of those drinks leads
[Chorus]
Looking good plenty tight
Is there room, any more room for me
In those jeans
Really thick, like I like it
Tell me is there any more
the roaming skies
Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (live fancy)
Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh oh
All those things, live fancy
All those things,
Killing in the name of
Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn
Tony's beach saloon rocked with an old-time tune
We'd sing a song the whole night long and I can still recall
Those were the greatest (those were
Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old
He looked like 65 when he died
He was a friend of mine
Those are people who died, died
Those are people who died, died
Those days are definitely way behind,
and I don't know if I will ever find them
Again and again I reminisce,
for those days, those days I will
Jingle-jangle, ding-a-ling or just bing-bong
I love to hear 'em ring
Oh, ring those Christmas bells
Ring those Christmas bells
While they chime, we'll have
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