Lyrics:
the towel sign
Off just give it up
You tried to beat me in a game that I made up
And by the time you learned the rules
And tried to change your fate
It's too
Oh yeah
Um you are lookin' good
Come on over here by ol' Jeff
Lie beside me on the sand
Put some lotion in your hand
Kiss me once or twice and baby
The castle's have no kings the
Castles have no queens
The people are all words there
Sung by the singing tree
Today I got a phonecall
On my answering machine
It
your eye
Niggas hate dre dog, so I'll die one day
But reappear like the lord on easter Sunday
Yeah, dankers going to call me puff daddy
Dippin in
at tip by 6AM
Working on a dream where niggas
Barely say come true in Due Time believe
I once was filled with grieve
Had to count my blessings
Had to bow
the jar Jeff pense is callin'
Buy ounce, buy pound, buy enough for the rounds by mouth
Cause ya know how it's going down
Dro party with the magnolia
Ike Turner on your ass.
Aw fuck
You wanna get jumped chump punk?
Come press your luck by our whole crew we all stone you,
Own you, for a while you
tha Rome was locked/ me, Jeff & Dogg didn't do
shit/didn't write a rhymes, made no music/ but never to lose it/ still
believe in tha only thing i
you best step away from the mic before I get Ike Turner on your ass.
Aw fuck
You wanna get jumped chump punk?
Come press your luck by our whole crew we
[Chorus][LMNO]
The revolution is capitolized
Can't beat you over the head besides
What would that accomplish
Let's see who lives the longest
Neither
the dinner with jay-z make the transition
They red line us, so property declines if you live by blacks
They depress the asset and take the property back
It's
like I’m Tadeo
He falling aprat he a toy like potato
Bald head money I feel like Jeff bazo
Black n white diamonds hit they not Racial
Sprinkle
The gutter with the vermin
I don't deserve to go North when I'm gone
Glenfiddich rivers, swan shaped bongs
And some big tittied angels
Floating over ponds
by
Donnie Katana ooh, I told the truth (Brr)
I never lied to you (O oh) i told the truth
I never lied to you brr, brr
Hey-a hey-a hey
Paris, Chanel
got boys who wanna do me
Who know how to use the toolie
That’ll get you in your knees like I’m fucking Jeff Gillooly
I knew you was a coward by
happened yet
Bolt on that 100 meter dash
With the fastest jet stepped on the track
And I already lapped the best
That's the flex classic as a
Jazzy Jeff
Casanova (free him up)
Badman persona
Badman alone can control her ('trol her)
Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
Push in my hood, take anaconda
Throw
Casanova (free him up)
Badman persona
Badman alone can control her ('trol her)
Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
Push in my hood, take anaconda
Throw
Casanova (free him up)
Badman persona
Badman alone can control her ('trol her)
Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
Push in my hood, take anaconda
Throw
herud' og banker på
Med lidt mundlet, det var hårdt, nu' der kun fest
Folk tror man ikk' må ha' det sjovt – er du dum, Jeff?
De laver ubevidst stand-up
Casanova (free him up)
Badman persona
Badman alone can control her ('trol her)
Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over
Push in my hood, take anaconda
Throw
8. Miss California
by Erik Norlander
I made a lot of friends in Japan
And England's green and pleasant land
I went on down to Mexico
And over
the packages
More than Jeff Bezos are you the man? Grrr
His face showin’, he need a rescue pack
I'ma call up Diego
Kick door, move, what happen?
I’m charged up
Ride or Die
(Tim Hicks, Jeff Coplan, cndy clbert)
© Tim Hicks Music Inc. (SOCcN) / Man Child Music (cSCcP/SOCcN) / Buzz Light Year Beer
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