Lyrics:
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
away
On some country road you'd play
“Mockingbird” over and over again
For me and Ben in your Datsun 210
It's okay to like James Taylor
How sweet it
but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions
I'll kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for real
I'll make you suffer like I
sayin?
Yeah, for sure
She like apples to oranges
Yeah, well you can still compare them but I hear ya
What's the deal with your family? Got any
hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
You'll see the men leaving when she comes around
So big, you won't believe it
'Cause when she's up for dancing
I said one step, two step, three step, four
Fuck
Okay
One step, two step, three step, four
I been marching so long I forgot who it's for
I'm just
like new York London huh
Can u tell me if we are gonna be
Romantic at least for the time be
Your'e on my mind please
Stay around me
Foot on the floor
you say to young men who come to you for advice?
Who feel lost? who don't really know where they fit into society?
I say that life as a man is
hope seemed lost
You bled Your love for me
A sinner that was broken at Your feet
I'm found
At the foot of the cross
Overwhelmed by steadfast love
As I'm
bravery
But now it's time for you to sleep
Old fashion
So you can see me in my Datsun
Your rap's bullshit
That's elementary
My dear Watson
Swipe left
Not
and age who could ask for more?
The crime wave is high with mugging mysterious.
All police and detectives are furious
'cause they can't find the source
no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Well they'll choose a man for you to meet tonight
You'll play the fool
no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Well they'll choose a man for you to meet tonight
You'll play the fool
do
You stay
Yo I'm tired of your nasty foot fungus
Why are you running among us
You're just a nasty foot fungus
Why are you running among us, yes
respect or designer, I'm grinding for property
If you wanna step to me, take your foot out your mouth
Put your best forward and do it we properly
I'm OTW
I
for bad luck, now now
Oh, oh, I wouldn't have no luck at all
Would you believe I wouldn't have no luck at all
Looka here Ray, you think your
a marmalade venus
Haunted mowers chewing every glowing yard of mud between us
Going Ford, Jag, Datsun, Corvette, Lotus
All cones you can slalom when your
(These are the brakes)
It be your listenin 'pleasure while you're doin' your chores
(These are the brakes)
No matter where you from it's for you
the youth
I see you deep in my comments
I see your self conscious
I know that you know that shit too
Weed getting rolled that’s for me and my crew
Smoke to we
paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm,
tags and shit
Passports stamping it up
Barbados Botswana Djibouti nigga
Oh you think I ain't know about that
You know I went through your profile
Man what the f***
So hold this s***, this s*** here say Chosen
Um
By SG Bubba what
Who the f*** is SG Bubba K
I ain't never heard of no SG Bubba
Man
Man what the fuck
So hold this shit, this shit here say Chosen
Um
By SG Bubba what
Who the fuck is SG Bubba K
I ain't never heard of no SG Bubba
Man
Sycophants stir in the
Bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must
Order and constantly
Arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw
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