Lyrics:
could spit death and Slug
Could spit in your modem
I could spit rap and attach
The liberty bell makeover
It’s bound to be nothing
Short of scrapped
blame it on the booze
Blame it on the Arabs and you can blame it on the Jews
Blame it on the Chinese cause they're growing by leaps and bounds
there's
Yea DV3
Yea Miami's most underrated man
Let's go yea
It's war
Yea yea yea yea
You already know how I'm coming man we here
You feel me let's get it
Look, listen, and all I wanna know is you gon' be down and be there by my side when a nigga gotta go
Is you gon' have my back while I'm out here
in a while when a truck rolls by
Carrying an overload
I don’t wanna go nowhere right now
I feel like my future’s sold
Stand on the good land,
and yes I'm bound to win
Feel like Marilyn monroe and
Darlin' I came here for you
And no, you're not allowed to go
Until I fuck with you
Feel
and yes I'm bound to win
Feel like Marilyn monroe and
Darlin' I came here for you
And no, you're not allowed to go
Until I fuck with you
Feel
If e’er a heart were bound to break
Let it shatter for something true
And not a life of love regret for things we didn’t do
Take my hand and fall
you'll just let me through
This is easy as lovers go
So don't complicate it by hesitating
And this is wonderful as loving goes
This is tailor-made, what's
go ahead
And it's all bound in love
Well I'm bound by law, and I'm running for you
Holding me alone
I'm lost and found and lost again
Written by Dolly Parton and Porter Wagoner
© 1971 Velvet Apple Music
Oh the pain of loving you
Oh the misery I go through
Never knowing what
in life
I will go complaining and chattering
To far in the west
I'll take a trip to Aron
To the young woman who has tormented my heart
By
So they go crazy, get hot-headed, start actin' a fool yellin'
But you all know it ain't no refunds in this shit that I'm sellin'
Cause during
nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me pass by?
"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry
don't care for a sucker that ain't down with the real niggas
The niggas, the niggas, yo
And that's the way the shit gotta go ain't even sober
And any
Written by Pinto Bennett
Girl when I left you my poor old heart was breaking
Because I know your love for me is right
But the sun will rise
steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the be -boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him,
Let the night be gone
Let it go without a sound
I have seen you twice before
Nothing by chance you said
Â
I've heard it can be seen
In
A. Y.
As I walk this line, I am bound by the other side
And it's for my heart that I'll live
'Cause you'll never die
Well if you want to know me, I'm
Don’t you see what you’ve done lately
If you want me do it don’t you ever let me go
Time is running out catch the clock before it slows
Down down down
you're down to ride we'll
Take you to the other side
Only one way to go from here
Hit rock bottom by last autumn
Gettin there on a wing and a prayer
by the minute
Hope you never change
Yeah I'm on vacation
I don't catch no feelings, here for fornication
Trapped in ya mind, lemme be your liberation
is so unique
They call me smooth but go by riq
They think I'm heartless but i'm sweet
See in this world ain't nothing free
I failed alot and that's
know I'm bound to ball (Bound to ball)
Stuff these racks and go right to Bahamas (Imma stuff it)
Imma take them trips I might just meet up with ya mama
Discuss these bound to go by the mccalmans Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In