Lyrics:
Scott Bower, Scott Bower My lifestyle determines my deathstyle Scott Bower, Scott Bower My lifeboat determines my deathboat
(Scott) All hands
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
What's your name girlfriend?
Girlfriend, what's your name?
My name is J-I-L-L S-C-O-T-T
Jill Scott
Ranger ride in
To rock me' pon me feet
The dreaded Flabba Holt and Style Scott
Start fe put down a radical beat
Wid Mistra Isaacs
Puttin' melodies so
From the bottom of the ocean
To the mountains peak
This is the original Jill Scott
Serving you soul
Feel this
a lover
Beside my brother, S-C-O-T-T
I just laughed, cause no one can defeat me
This is lecture number two, "My Philosophy"
Number one, was "Poetry" you
the parkin' lot (yeah)
Four black trucks takin' parkin' spots (yeah)
She reached in my pants to see I'm soft or not (not)
I'm hard as a motherfucker, Scott
Mother of Muses, sing for me
Sing of Sherman, Montgomery and Scott
And of Zhukov, and Patton, and the battles they fought
Who cleared the path for
To rock me 'pon me feet
The dreaded Flabba Holt and Style Scott
Start fe put down a radical beat
Wid Mistra Isaacs
Puttin' melodies so sweet.
Reggae Music
Bro bro listen to the kids jeremy, I need
I gotta put it down for a
Second it’s beautiful jeremy Scott's design
First of all, thank you Taylor for
to Randolph Scott
Ridin' the range alone
Whatever happened to Gene and Tex
And Roy and Rex, the Durango Kid
Whatever happened to Randolph Scott
His horse,
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm, sweet Ohm
Ohm
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
The Sweet
TWEEDLE DEE
(Winfield Scott)
« © '54 Progressive Music »
Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee I'm as happy as can be
Jimmy Crickets Jimmy Jack you made my
ever high
I never lie, never tell a lie, I would testify
Set aside dreams, I'm a king ask Coretta Scott
Cute faced, fat ass, and a nice set of thighs
vocals)
Ed mann (percussion)
Scott thunes (bass)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Doreen, don't make me wait till tomorrow
No, no
Please darlin' let me love you
Now what you know about a sweet MC
From the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You gotta become
Give her love y'all, give her love, Jill Scott
Love, love, love, love
I got to write about it
What up everybody
I glad to see you all here
don't wanna get
I don't wanna get over
Ooh, I don't need no cure
I don't need no cure
I don't need no cure
Sweet lovin'
Sweet, sweet love
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Oh, when you walk by every night
Talking sweet and looking fine
I get kinda hectic inside
Mmm, baby I'm so into you
Darling, if you only knew
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