Lyrics:
mental
Thick like a Harvard clique
I got them singing Bob Marley hit's
(I don't want to wait)
They don't want to wait in vain
But I'm worth all the joy
and long
And I always felt that maybe our home was blessed
When daddy would say mama sing a song
Let see sister left home first I guess
And there was Bob
I'm coming without fear
Heart got smashed comeback player for all years
For all ears, it doesn't matter the talent
Cause hard work paid off, I
a room where the rhythms thick like the smog from a cig
See I'm devoted to zig, and a man who I won't name
he knows who he is so I got no need to explain
my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'
Ye I go by the name Cee Kull
Eh ah
Call me Cee Kull o
Sound daddy again
Sound daddy again
I come with energy
I’m getting more money
Your name got
Dashing through the snow
On a one-horse open sleigh,
Over the fields we go,
Laughing all the way;
Bells on bob-tail ring,
making spirits bright,
game came from a test tube
Got to look em in they eyes
My head bobs crazy tryna get in the vibe and I
Got my feet on stone
Never try to claim an area
she gone ride by my side
Pick her up in the ride just off work in the ride
Got some work in the ride her song on she twerk in ride
I dip off the highway
the phone, they won't get talking
Blinded by love, he never deems it awkward
But loving her got robotic like Goddard
Yet hasn't noticed, he hopin' for
caught your sister with the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parking lot
By the look in her eye she was givin' what she got
I said my, my, my, I
caught your sister with the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parking lot
By the look in her eye she was givin' what she got
I said my, my, my, I
a certain kind of rhythm and spark
You've got the rhythm of rock and roll
cs long as you're by my side
Then I got no where to go
So I bought two tickets
wanna keep on acting naughty
Screaming your name
Like a song I never sang
Got me crippled by my vein
Bang, bang, bang
Oh
Honey, you are my obsession
Oh,
fast, you silly boy... there's one thing I gotta say:
(Chorus line) We want aguy from a group who's got a thing in the charts
We want aguy from a group
shoulders
No knees, no toes
Doug got the rhythm to take off your clothes
I really wanna know what you've got under the sheets
Is it a trick? Is it a treat?
something really beautiful, although I must confess to being baffled
W she got knocked up.
Thing-fish:
Well, if de trufe be told, it were de father o' de boy
Hitler
Sit on it and rotate, I set the bait
My traits unlike any great, hate
I know I've got the rhymes but by design
These people know I
Miss Fanny Bright was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank, misfortune seemed his lot
He got into a drifting bank, and then we got upsot
There's been mad signs, for this brother to heed
And while some choose greed, I choose to plant seeds
For your mental, spirit and physical temple
Bob your
And there we got upshot
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
it by me
I always keep it G, all I ask is that you do right by me
Gave so much love to people I will never show love no more
NO MORE
Got a lot of shit
I spy with my little eye
A spot I like when I walk by
My canine's shiny and white
And I'm fresh from the vet everything's alright
I got that doggy
at this game
But I’ll be nice instead
Out of step is my rhythm but I love with the best of em
Not a party girl, I stand by crowds, but I never stand with
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