Lyrics:
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady) I'm back
I murder a rhyme one word at a time
You never heard of a mind as perverted as mine
Brady bunch
I’m in the wrong batter
They say blood thicker than water
That's why family matter
Even tho he ain't around
Don’t try me like a bastard
All
Goons on deck, I ain't worried bout nothin
And, every nigga wit me
Benz coupe or porsche truckin'
Fly ass nigga baby, you don't hear the
Most Hated Young
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
shooting from the home front
Mama raised a Brady Bunch
Whole lotta peanut butter crunch
Weather cast cold front
She raised a soldier not a drunk
But my
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
everything gets neatly wrapped by the end of the show
Yeah, but this ain't Hollywood
And this sure ain't the Brady Bunch
And how this plot's gonna all pan
a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer
Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers
But if you don't want
circle like a fam
Just call us the the Brady bunch
And I think I gotta lil, lil, lil, lil, hunch on how we made it here
And trust we ain't get up here from
at peace now
Yeah, you be watching for a nigga, I'm like Casper, never find me
Popping through the wall, I'm coming quick, you running by me
Niggas never
bitches
With they drawers in a bunch from my punch lines
At the table wit 20, the menu is money, I told all my niggas It's lunch time
Niggas get grown
they built different but they bleed too
If you was Bitch back then, then you still one
You was a dog back then, then you still one
You was a snitch back
wilding (On the hush)
I been that nigga since Tracey McGrady dunks
Fuck around, get put in a box, like the Brady bunch
I'm on sum shit, I might pick your
we get to see
A movie in peace
When you move in the streets
Of Miami
Make sure you moving with ease
Black Brady Bunch
Seven siblings
As long as we were
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
nobody wanna pay me
Bitch I want my quarter back like I'm Tom Brady
Once I write my name all the other ones fading
I'll I do is work while these
Playin w my thoughts
I gotta bunch jus like the brady's
And anybody tryna get me
It upset me
That you trying
I ain't lying
Acid trap
They got my back
They
1975 for the squares at Brady Bunch
Never enough but it's always too much, aye
(Ayе) rick Owens suit, feel like Slendеr Man
But you getting guap, won't
two hours
I don't wear hats (I don't wear 'em)
Why you think I don't got
Kids? I don't bareback (No kids)
I just really want some top
Put your hair back
living play-by-play, day-by-day
No time for her honestly
Unless her face lookin' like a young Sade
'Cause I gotta get it a hundred ways
What you know
Trade your hoodies and your jeans for some slacks, suits and ties
You not a businessman, you a
Nah, I know you know that line
I'm impressed by the messes
gon eat lunch
By myself fuck a bunch Notre Dame leave em Hunched
Make a play any day Bae I'm feeling like Brady
From the Burbs imma trap out
the fuck up
Let it rattle, let that pit shake
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Disturbia you heard of him
Make you do the Brady Bunch
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