Lyrics:
their heads bowed on the side
Crying like a baby thinking about the time
James Dean took that fatal ride, took that ride
Tennessee Tennessee
his shirt, he opens up a cold one
Ol' Carl Dean's a fool, but it takes one to know one
Music's playing up and down the block
Mostly Christian, blues,
Come to me my melancholy baby
Cuddle up and don't be blue
[introduction to Dean Martin's 15 minute radio spot]
Or else I shall be melancholy too
Although you're stuck with Dean's there's money in your jeans
When you pretend
The wolf that's at your door is not there anymore
When you pretend
and,
I don't wanna be!
Another "look like James Dean" punk trippin' sanity and,
I don't Wanna be!
Another straight edge poser preachin',
Lets be smoke
like a new James Dean
I combed my hair like an old school scene
I'm feelin' good like a late night summer of last year, yeah
Standing there with
you romantically
like to still believe are alive
are dead
and ill wipe my snot on the arm of your chair
as you put another Roger Dean poster on the wall
Jimmy Dean
But I'm alive, I'm not dead
He takes the fantasy to find an ending
A lonely search of give and taking
Running too fast to ever see he's alive
Forty-Four-Gangmitglieder
Durch Pusher-Handy Lila, Bandana Fendi, Fila
CREAM, schwarzes Geld, aber meine Sneaker sind clean
Zähle Geld, lebe schnell, so wie James Dean
bodied the dean's list (genius)
Yeah, that means it's murder in the first degree
The universe versus me
Ha, these verses took me further than most
Geb dich niemals wieder her
In meinem Traum hab ich James Dean's Augen
Und ein Charme wie er
Wär gern dein Held aus Dirty Dancing
Und die Jennifer
na místo, kde byl celej vesmír
Teď jsou mý noci bezesný
Omámený celý dny, jak se cejtíš?
Už se neptáš, deep jako James Dean
Chodim ve skalách, kde
They had a crush on you River
Blue suede jacket and boots River
And your face shaped like a moon oh River
You were like my own James Byron Dean
Dean Martin & Jerry Lewis
DM) Has she got naughty eyes
DM) Yes she has got naughty eyes
DM) That certain that certain party
DM) You know the one I
the whole team I be on lean
Sipping on purp, me, my nigga Dean (Dean)
Pigeon in the kitchen
(Kitchen) , fresh off the triple beam (Ha)
We get straight down
hard
Dressin' like James Dean
And the vixen starlets feels so good to be
We're children of the bad revolution
And partying's the only solution
In our
she Dean's list, her ass round like Venus
My penis, her cleavage, that freaky bitch need Jesus
She get good grades, suck good dick, what more could
Open up the doghouse
Rover Rover move it over two cats are coming in
Well Dean what's your problem Here it is
I gave my wife a beautiful fur coat
the guard block and at the shoe shine
Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens
Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen
With bill blast,
a new James Dean
I comb my hair like an old-school scene
I'm feelin' high like a late night summer of last year, yeah
Standin' there with the red dress
Yo, what's your name young blood?
What they call you?
I got, I got James, Jimmy, or Byron Dean
Yeah, I've been feeling that real JD swag lately
I ain't Muslim but I'm on my dean
Fashion Creme De La Cream
Yo girl unzip my jeans
That's a hit like bada bing
Niggas always talking
Tell 'em pull up
Fuck them other niggas I have a dream
Thorough nigga man I keep it a bean
Fuck the college but I will hit the dean
Slap on the ass then she take off
Yeah they ain't ready for it
Let 'em know
Nah they ain't ready for it
Dean Music
Yeah they Ain't ready for it
Haha Got this
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