Lyrics:
it stuck in the mix
Breakfast time we at the kitchen
With it bubbling grit's
Scrambling eggs cause we be
Packing hammers for days
Lemon squeezer for
the energy)
Yeah, I'm cookin' breakfast
(You wanna feel the vibe)
Steady cookin' in the kitchen, yeah, I'm cookin' breakfast(I feed you all the time)
I'm 19,
at the dealership, I don't take my robe off
I wake up and I get to it
Breakfast time I might sea food it
Lunch time I might lamb chop it
And you do is talk shit
yup
Eat it up, eat it up
Scrambled eggs with ketchup
Pour some OJ in my cup
If it don't taste good add syrup
Yup
Breakfast is a time for you
To wake
Learning how to love
Learning how to love
Learn how to love
Sitting down at breakfast time
A silence always fills the air
Many things that should be said
(This song hits)
(That guitar is fire tho)
This one is the slow dance
Wake up good mornin my sleepyhead
Baby it's almost time for breakfast
Cook eggs
want his head, I don't want no leg shot
Breakfast time, they get on niggas early, want they eggs hot
Headshot, headshot (come here), headshot (come
When I lie is at breakfast time
When i dream about my oceans
I don't care about us
When I love it's up to you
To hold the keys of my own kingdom
I
should do
I’m going straight to the kitchen
Cause it’s breakfast time
I’ll sit down and I’ll chew
Mmmmmmmmmmm’s chew and
Hummmmmmmmm
Sleep and food
one drawer higher
Rewind Barney for the fifteenth time
Breakfast at six, naps at nine
There's bubblegum in the baby's hair
Sweet potatoes in my lazy
Breakfast time, gon' pour me a four (yeah)
Even got your grandma as a junkie at the door (ooh)
Mama was pregnant, still smokin' on dope (my mom, yeah)
I'ma
tie my lure
I make my cast
It's breakfast time you five pound bass
That old sun is rising
That water is clear
I watch my lure as it's flying
tie my lure
I make my cast
It's breakfast time you five pound bass
That old sun is rising
That water is clear
I watch my lure as it's flying
One morning
We're having sex for breakfast
By lunch time I consider you to be
Nothing more than just another one of my ex's
So go on
Run back home
when I eat it
I got uh
Got time in the morning lets get it
I grab a bowl and I fix it
That breakfast time it hit different
Cinnamon toast golden grahams
one week later I'm on an plane for the first time
Got into Seattle right around breakfast time
I caught the airport shuttle for the first time
Started
and the dawns arrived
In orchard road it's breakfast time
I climb in my car and I turn the key and I'm gone
I am coming home
To orchard road
I'm coming home
it's breakfast time
I climb in my car and I turn the key and I'm gone
I am coming home
To Orchard Road
I'm coming home they're three hundred
I ain't gonna spend the night
I be gone by breakfast
By the time it's breakfast I'll
Be on the next bitch scrapers
I want to fuck em all
But I don't
Hey it's breakfast time
Gonna make eggs gonna make some rhymes
Yo your pop tart's done
Gonna make toast gonna squeeze some limes
Hey what are you
to wake up
Time to wake up
Brother John
Brother John
Almost time for breakfast
Almost time for breakfast
Come along
Come along
Frère Jacques
At breakfast time
We will unite
It's time to say
Goodnight
Goodnight
Together
They're the most wonderful people in the world
I'm the luckiest one
Mmm hmmm
some breakfast
Every time you hear me knocking
Come and get some down on all my losses
Like a victim sweet Baby, I got problems
Can you fix em?
Smoking
Once for the white-haired devil
When death was certain
They walked away
Time for breakfast
Time to pay
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