Lyrics:
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
favorite rapper used to be
One by one I knock 'em out like Schoolly D - my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin me
I black
D my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin' me
I black and blue emcees - actin new to me, get smacked stupidly
That lack
[Toxic]
Check this out ya dig?
You've vome to the last and final record
Toxic gettin crunk on you hoes
My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man
with the lads on the highway
Blazin' one to Frank Sinatra, did it my way
I can't believe
We're getting paid for getting sideways
(Kiddies, please block
chest
That I need to say
Always prideful never spiteful
Dull- but it's okay
I'm so Levi, so Leon, so Frank Sinatra
Be my Ada, my Ava, sing your sonata
saying achoo
But this reality I didn't choose
I love to miss ya as much as I love to kiss ya
And if ain't going hand to hand sayonara
Girl let me be frank
For my City YNG Travs
Official lyrics written by Jesse Travaglione
This ones for my city throw them 4s up
Way Before the fame they act like they
to 'em
I'm not Bill Cosby to 'em
And I ain't Bing Crosby
More like Frank Sinatra to 'em
Aye yo, I've got to ruin
The image and the style that
You're used
crash and fall and
I am four kinds of dope like I’m an Adderall
Smash it all, I am your destructor
I am Frank Sinatra; catch me at the Luxor
Rap Steven
a contender, no, pretender, best surrender
My agenda is killin' shit, they feelin' this (Sinatra)
Yeah, we live and thorough
Assassinatin' every single
Inexcusable
But God knows that my place n this world is irremovable
Stay in my thoughts and feelings as per usual
I be fucking on these bitches and I ain't
And a Backwood for her heinie
So we pulled up at the corner, but my cents was only ninety
So
Got ourselves some munchies
And I think god damn this girl love me
And a Backwood for her heinie
So we pulled up at the corner but my cents was only ninety
So
Got ourselves some munchies
And I think god damn this girl love me
I'll call you my boo
I can't contain it so amazing this love is what I pursue
Fuck the fear I'm smiling ear to ear
I got a blunt in my right hand
don turn patient
My doctor said "I need your loving oh" (well-well, well-well)
And to be frank like Sinatra
Girl, you fly me to moon (girl, you fly
wasn't chasing skirts
Now I'm the kinky Mr Clean
Lyrics PG-13
Now I sing like Frank Sinatra off of methamphetamines
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard
as quick if you're being needy
(if you being needy)
Rapping bout my life, you would think this shit is easy
(Think this shit is easy)
Stacking these commas,
Frank Sinatra
Fly me to the moon
I'm in love with fools like you
I'm in love with doing the twist
I'm in love with the bodies that scream
They fall
a Rari used to drive a black Elantra so high Wiz Khalifa I love smoking ganja
I drop the top listen to Frank Sinatra
kilometers per hour
I'm heading places where the future is ours
Places where the future is ours
If you down for this too, you can be sure that I'll do my
Best
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
it where the weed at?
And this flight attendant got the fattest ass
You know I need that
Now these bitches say they love me
But they're just
.jpg/228px-Frank_Sinatra_(1957_studio_portrait_close-up).jpg "Frank Sinatra")
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