Lyrics:
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
from?
Hey boy, where did you go?
I learned my passion
In the good old fashioned school of lover boys
Dining at the Ritz we'll meet at nine
(One,
years experience
And loving sweet young girls, just call
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine
tuckered out,
D9 Dm6 Bm7-5 E7 A D9 A
I'm bound to be a Sleep - y Head."
Bridge:
Am F7 Am F7 Am
Big boy
One, two, three
Four, five, six
Seven, eight, nine
Nine, nine, nine
Ten, ten, ten, ten
little, eight little, nine little Indians
(Keep us humming we're the ten little Indians)
Ten little Indian boys
The seventh little Indian took her over
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine...
you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell, boy
You know we go like hand in
-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell boy
You know we go like hand in glove
You're afraid of giving
from?
Hey boy, where did you go?
I learned my passion
In the good old fashioned school of lover boys
Dining at the Ritz we'll meet at nine
(One,
me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell, boy
You know we go like hand in glove
I'll just hang around
[Chorus]
One six two seven eight
Two six three seven eight nine
[Chorus]
Open up your eyes
Open up your room
Open up
Go get that Lil Wyte album (Yeah)
"Phinally Phamous," in stores now (Yeah)
Frasier Boy new album (Yeah)
"Me Being Me," in stores now (Yeah)
Go get that Lil Wyte album (Yeah)
"Phinally Phamous," in stores now (Yeah)
Frasier Boy new album (Yeah)
"Me Being Me," in stores now (Yeah)
him
I can’t be mad at Kanye because
He made me famous! #FACTS
6th Stop trying to demonize real artist
Stop trying to compromise art
That’s why music
outside I ain't got time to play so please don't get wet
It's just me with my young boy at your front door with the teck
Ain't shit for free
That's it
airwaves
For a period of no less than six or nine years
In all territories of the Earth
The solar system and the known universe
And I replied
Listen
Six knows how to stand on his head
Six knows how to stand on his head
And when six pretends he's nine
He acts older and older
And when six pretends
Nine
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
Revolution 9-0-9
(Straight up, rewind that)
(Bring it back, bring it back)
It's time for the revolution 9-0-9
Nine, nine, nine, nine
Nine, nine, nine, nine
Nine, nine
2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, (oh), 8, 9 baby we getting close
Just don't let me get to 10 (oh boy)
Just don't let me get to 10 oh boy
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, (oh),
1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you love me
5, 6, 7 times
They tell me you're shy boy
But I want you just the same
Don't play innocent with me
You know
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