Lyrics:
Foolin' around with Kitty Hawk yet"
He said "uhh who's she?"
It was midnight on the sea,
The band was playing "Nearer My God To Thee".
Fare thee
Yes, they fired the band that used to play,
"Okie From Muskogee".
An' hired some dude with his hat on back'ards,
Singin' hip-hop and karaoke.
of the cab, tell her let my hand go (woo)
Diamonds everywhere and they dance like disco
Rubber bands pop, that's how I let my cash go
Need a wristband, bad
he's gotta take a side.
There's no middle ground in this Johnson country war.
Well, the neighbors stopped by yesterday, while I was outside choppin'
in the middle, in the middle
Hey, heard you say think this dance is over
But the band is playing on
Let me take this cruel world from you shoudlers
Ah
Bring out the marching band
Tumi, Zubz, Chinese Man
Shh
Ah
Once upon a time in this great land
European settlers would set off on a cave
meet her in the middle of the patch
We go thru the briars walkin' hand in hand
A-pickin' blackberries just to beat the band
I grab her for a kiss
the band
South America, baba-loo, ay-yi-yi, baba-loo
One favor you can do, ay-yi-yi, you can do
You beautiful lands below
Don't know what you began
the band
South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo
One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do
You beautiful lands below
Don't know what you
I'm behind the mic at 50, as the band plays Stayin' Alive
It's no artistic crusade but it beats a 9 to 5
Besides, my pager keeps life interesting,
the lights, the lights simmer the set band
Plays a bit of Marvin Gaye on repeat
Burn the blisters on my feet and
Let your hair down in the morning
We can
Same fuck niggas with they hand out
Same stacks on, bring the bands out
Nigga should be workin on they money skeme
Back to the convers, kill em with one
in town
And put a good preacher in the middle
And make it official
Dance till the sun goes down
I can't wait to get to show off my wedding band
the band
South America, babaloo, babaloo, ayyiyi, babaloo
One favor you can do, ayyiyi, you can do
You beautiful lands below, don't know what you began
the band
South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo
One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do
You beautiful lands below
Don't know what you
the band
South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo
One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do
You beautiful lands below
Don't know what you
the band
South America, baba-loo, ay-yi-yi, baba-loo
One favor you can do, ay-yi-yi, you can do
You beautiful lands below
Don't know what you began
time...i don’t care where the shine is
One time...call my phone or it’s too late
One time...it was all under my name
One time...it was all bout my middle
We bringin them bands
Bringin them racks out
Bringin them stacks out
I'm D.F.L
I ain't never gone sell
Here's a story you can tell
I started from
you
Late nights in the middle of June
Heat waves been fakin' me out
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad can't make you happier now
sending oil to the middle east
I ain't been back in like five years
Still my plug gon remember me
Whippin that kale, that celery,
Sauce, that soup they want
The middle
Young nigga, I'm feeling like Nipsey
I keep em fat
My pockets on swole, yo shit Anorexic them lil bitches skinny
Yo niggas want that smoke, give em
I am in the cut, can you relate
I don't waste time, I cannot be late
I got benjies on Benjies on benjies
I'm moving the bass
Racks in the middle
I
When you on top you aint spose to fall
You bout to get exposed cause you really fraud
Middle finger like fuck the law
Middle finger like like fuck yo
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