Lyrics:
with a stiff, stiff upper lip
Like a dog and I howl
I bite everything
And I'm big and I know
And I'll ball your thing
I keep a stiff upper lip
with a stiff, stiff upper lip
Like a dog and I howl
I bite everything
And I'm big and I know
And I'll ball your thing
I keep a stiff upper lip
women
To the upper east side Mombiles
To all the Jamaican girls
And to the topless dancers
(Australian)
(And Brazilian)
(To the southern belles)
In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin for his mercy sweet
Trusting his grace
In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin for his mercy sweet
Trusting his grace
In the upper room with Jesus
Sitting at His blessed feet
Daily there my sin confessing
Begging for His mercy sweet
Trusting in His grace
Pain-killered up, clearin' up bubbles like it's candy crush, yeah
We're trippin' on them uppers tonight (all geeked up), uh
Gassed up, girl, I hate
Feeling Upper, Upper
Feeling Upper, Upper
Feeling Upper, Upper
Feeling Upper, Upper
Yeah Ah check kgale nna re zula zula
Wa bona le nnou lyk lesilo
In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin for his mercy sweet
Trusting his grace
In the upper room with Jesus
Sitting at his blessed feet (feast)
Daily there, my sin confesses
Begging for his mercy, sweet
Trusting his grace
In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin for his mercy sweet
Seeking help in loving
I'm upper, upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety
And I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
All the social papers
and through?
It isn't roast beef, or ale, or home, or mother
It`s just a little thing they sing to one another
Stiff upper lip, stout fella
Carry on, old
More dead than alive
On the upper east side
The shadows get too dark
For a walk in the park
They're all black and white
No color in sight
She goes
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
up 'bout lil' shorty
Hold a nigga down and she tote my Glock 40
Bust her down, ice her out just like my artists
Every time we link, it's like we
Far above the highest heavens
On a throne of crystal light
Dwells the God of all creation
Rays of wonder crown His might
Human voices blend with
So I'm chillin on a boat on the way to the float
Tryna remember all the songs we wrote
Duck under the bridge when you sit on the side
We're along for
tankin'
No limit to where I can take it
And you know me as a Cris bottle sender
Check picker upper
I thought we looked out for one another
Saw us all
salvation
But the Sunset Strip’s a big temptation
The girls and cocaine seemed to write every song
But east LA ain’t a place to talk no trash
You can
up, then you're distant
Never knew a girl so inconsistent
I'm a big-shot at half past one
A so-and-so by two
Heaven forgive you for your sins
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