Tekster:
Story Of The Year Big Blue Monkey

We both want the world But we both know that this gets old If I could open up my chest then maybe I could find a way to give you Just a little piece

yeah, yeah yeah, yeah walking example of you wait for the silence talking backwards to you was never exciting watching everything fall down with

re already dead to me And you really think you matter That's the story of the year Now or never It's the story of the year There's no way I'll believe

-ass hoes Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes Now I fuck top notch bitches Tellin' stories 'bout rags to riches 'Bout a pimp named Shorty from the Oakland set Been mackin' fo' years

ill circus clown, I'm not a specimen Don't look at me funny when I come around And y'all been trying to figure me out for years Trying to reduplicate

you stand Wont you give a big hand To the man on the burning tightrope Hes always walked this tightrope Between the devil and the deep blue sea A monkey

Ya call yourself a hustler Thirty-years-old and still try'na move a fifty pack Little Honda Civic with big speakers in the back Me I'm still a hustler

that!" I'm being like a monkey, and that '73 dope Need a desert eagle, reefer smellin like a skunk Got a bitch named Judy, with a real big booty Blue

that!" I'm being like a monkey, and that '73 dope Need a desert eagle, reefer smellin like a skunk Got a bitch named Judy, with a real big booty Blue