Lyrics:
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
you punks, you're the violent ones fuckin bite your tongue
Trolls is hidin son
River Kwai on ‘em
Bridge's lightin' up
cbolish ICE and take all
of the story, cuz the battle is the LORD's!
Grab a stone and load it into your sling
Swing it with all your might
GOLIATH MUST FALL!
Grab a stone and load it into
other stuff
You've been throwing it all day, you know it laid, the back seat of my jeep, let's swing it F
Bay
Freaking you down while the spree wheel are
the hangman
Or by the noose I swing
In the morning sun
Like a tipsy gypsy
Looking like I'd been had
But like the story says
This wild-eyed boy is bad
"And now, And now, And now!
Comes my favorite part.
This is the part where
I get to expose myself,
to... Cleveland.
All my hopes, fears,
dreams
a mover)
I love the way you dance with anybody
(The way you swing)
And tease them all by sucking on you're thumb
You're so much cooler when you never
and the place is lit and we're dead inside/ let's bone on the pavement honey sister/ all right! ch yeah!
Swing that paddleboy, swing that paddleboy! Home run!
have melted
By degrees
Walk my way and don't go back
You twist and turn on the welcome mat
Pouring out your heart from your pretty brown eyes
Swing
knocking me out with those american thighs
takin more than her share
had me fighting for air
she told me to come but i was already there
coz the walls start
I Can Tell By Your Mood Swings
I Got Honesty, I Got Loyalty, I Got What Yah Need
How Bout Now Baby
I Swear It's You I Want, And You Probably Heard
something if it's starting to sting
I'm so sick of watching you swing, swing, swing, swing, swing
Swing, swing, swing, swing
Say something if it's feeling
(Should've known, should've known)
Should've known better
Swing batter, swing batter
Been badder, been badder
All my life to get sadder
Could've been
I'm by myself, boy, I jump out, bet I miss him
All glocks when we in this car, swing it 4 deep like we on a mission
Ain't no nightquil, no wockhardt,
all night
Everyone’s on it man, it’s looking like a dog fight
Looking like a dog fight
YEAH
Swing me around by my head cause i don’t feel right
passing by feels like fate)
American you know I had to cop that foreign
(perhaps this is it, even if I keep staring again and again)
We already know it’s
that I'm with her
Tire swing, live oak tree
And roots down in Ohio blew up in the sky, oh
Lord it ain't hard to see
My American dream girl with me
they talk fun but all in vain
Gaping at the dapper men with derby hats and canes
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Girls from around the world
International girls, seh me
So what you DJ keep dem rocking 'n' swing
Woman telling if we do them pain, yeah, yeah
high and mighty with all that muscle!"
Go ahead, boy. Pick up that hammer, and show me what you can do!"
He said to get a rusted spike and swing it down
Anti social baby
This shit got a ring to it
Swing to it
She can hear my chains
When the gang moving
Anti social baby
This shit got a ring to it
side
Better calm down, seeing stars like bedtime
Swing low, jab low, uppercut, elbow
For hit combo, followed by RKOs
Swing low, jab low, uppercut, elbow
you step into my house
Would you please come with respect?
If not then I'll have to have my man DOA
Drop it, yeah
Come on y'all
What'cha wanna do? Huh
with a simple life
No American idol but I get by
Wish I could tour a fifth wheel bus back to the real world
Time to wake up and smell the anti freeze
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