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of the
hunters...
And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the
accordion.
Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story.
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
The ?Ile de France? with all the gulls around it
The beauty that is Spring?s
These foolish things remind me of you
How strange how sweet to find you still
me the mic then I'll gladly accept
I'll take it to the street, show you how rough it can get
'cause everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't
and a prophet
Bob Marley taught how to off it
Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it
Give it away give it away give it
Well, the first thing I want to say is??Mandate my ass!?
Because it seems as though we've been convinced that 26% of the registered voters, not
all of these
Bars to digest over time, i'm done
Oh yeah, haha, ugh
Headphone hero, and it's me
I go by the name of witty
Haha yeah, and we done, ugh
stashed up in the intertube (hunnid thou')
Got my bitches in the kitchen whippin' up a new (oh)
Need the whole thing when I'm buyin' 'em (need them
the energy of the things around it
Its only function is to keep itself powered on
And it can only be turned off
By being forced into a space
Smaller than
stopped talking about it
It seemed like every week something new was happening
And I just sat him down one day and I was like
"Look bro, please, like,
a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high
into oblivion
Yeah, look bruh, it don't matter to me if this whole song ain't about painting a canvas art
Bruh, it's a metaphor
Matter of fact, my whole
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish:
Now, dis nasty sucker is de respondable party fo de
Jean Claude: Now Madame Blueberry was a sad little berry
She lived by herself in a house in a tree.
Her butlers would show up each morning at nine
getting money you cant tell me how to do it
Pull up in a rolls and I told you that's my new whip
Side by side when we sliding it be tandem
Tell me what's
hour of your day
Promise it won’t go to waste
I just got a couple of things I wanna say
So I guess I’ll go head start by saying
Let me change your whole
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
a whole lot for me to settle (walk on by)
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel (walk on by)
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole
only thing that brighten my mood (Yes sir)
If you had a million you would feel good too (So good)
Never ever cheated but don't play by the rules (Hell
own the whole floor
Believing this my time so im steping like i own the whole floor
First step and im out to do the right thing
First step and im out
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
New Day
(Music by Bob Baldwin - Lyrics by Lori Williams)
New day (new)
New day (new)
New day (new)
New day
It's a new day
Verse 1
Lighten your
mothers
And black mothers need sons
Not children that's been killed by guns
It's, just another form of slavery, a modern day lynchin'
The others get
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