Lyrics:
in Bethlehem.
Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee? Well, I'm gonna send you eight by eight, eight for the eight that stood
marching down to the ground to get out of the rain
Boom boom boom
The ants go marching eight by eight
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching eight by eight
who plays the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, "Beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
The people
the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar
The people gather around when
ONE TO THE TWO
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
INTRO:
YO...KEEP TRYING. KEEP TRYING.
YO! YO!
ONE TWO...ONE TWO...
YO...KEEP
I give drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T
No doubt players like me
Recognize the great King Tee, about twenty
Broken dreams, broken hearted, all left in my soul was carnage
My homie was pushing dope, served it to the whole apartments
One day by the liquor
thought he was
going to heaven
And they all went into the ark,
for to get out of the rain
The animals went in eight
by eight, hurrah! hurrah!
The animals
I watch a man sitting down the park
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He's got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh 'cause he's
want to roam
The place that's right for that love site is in those bluegrass hills
Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville
Eight more
cute little shark just sucks at math
Two by two is four
Four and four is eight
Eight and eight is sixteen
Sixteen and sixteen
Two by two is four
Four
of the virgin Mary
Born, born, born in Bethlehem Children
Go where I send thee how shall I send thee
I'm gonna send you eight by eight
Eight for the eight that
Makasana, makasana
Makasana, makasana
Ba re zero one eight (eight, eight)
Mo strateng, touch line
Mo strateng, touch line (touchline)
Makasana, makasana
Constantly, we get the cake
Three through eight, we graduate
Graduate, congratulate
Hit them all and buy the place
Keep the chopper by your waist
And savers,
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
it raw and hardcore
Five six, you're beating us with nightsticks
Seven eight, I'm forced to pack a thirty-eight
Nine ten, you put me in a pen; if
eight by eight
Hoorah! Hoorah!
The animals went in eight by eight
Hoorah! Hoorah!
The animals went in eight by eight
The tortoise thought he was going
The ants go marching eight by eight
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching eight by eight
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching eight by eight
The little one
the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar
The people gather around
the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar
The people gather around
Eight ball weight
Got to make heaven wait
Before I'm given another clean slate
Destiny and prophecy over fate
Fight the balance in my body weight
I
it makes it difficult to describe
Just been feelin' this 8th grade vibe
Days start out as depressing
But by the end they're an actual blessing
As I
on the grill
And we ain't slowing down till 11
Cause for now it's only
8 P.M. in Sea Isle City
8 P.M. in Sea Isle City
8 P.M. in Sea Isle City
8 P.M. in Sea Isle
me all the secrets of your eight nights of oil
(Eight nights)
Of passion and pleasure
(Eight nights)
Blessed by Heaven above
You can use my body
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