Graneezy- One More Dance

A 25 2 12

Finding Dory

1) New Girl

Lyrics:


*Rain & Thunder*


*lighter flick*




*exhale*



I just pulled up and I swear I feel them lights on me
Yeah, I feel them lights on me
Im ringin' bells I'm bringin' hell 
I got them sights on me
Yeah, I got them sights on me


You aint ever seen a mother fucker quite like me
So ima do my thing 
So you can sight see

what the fuck you want, huh?
like what the fuck you on, huh?
like what ya like to fuck on, huh?
what kind of stuff you want, huh?
ima rock the bells bitch
Make them mutha fuckas ring
Ima do my thang bitch
dont even try to intervene
Ima rock the bells
make the mother fuckas ring
ima do my thing bitch
until that thick chick sing

like,
"Hi, what are you starin' at?"
Actin' like you never seen someone wearin' black
Im rollin' up somethin' for cataracts,
Bitches lookin at me like i be sharin' that
These bitches lookin at me like they some bitches
A bitch is dish, I want pussy for dinner
I fuck when I want and I fuck who I want
Yo bitch is a winner
Turn her to a sinner
Cause I like that freaky shit,
Im into kinky shit,
I need a freak bitch, Right Now
to come to my house and put it in her mouth and fuck my godamn life out
she was like "wow."
Nah but really she was like "how?"
put it in her pussy she was like "meow"
Rang her bell, knocked her lights out

ima rock the bells
*she was like*
*she was like*
ima ring ring ring em
till they ring ring ringin'
*you can ring my bell*
best believe me or leave
*ring my bell*
ima rock the bells
*ring*
*ring*
ima ring ring ring em
*ring-a-ling-a-ling*
till they ring ring ringin'
*ring*
*ring*
best believe me or leave
*ring-a-ling-a-ling*


Ya daddy might hate me,
ya man wanna fight,
but they better watch it,
they might lose their life
cause im crazy as fuck 
and i ain't give a fuck
run up on em
lay em down and then buck
Sh, and im tell em now 
they best not fuck around
cause I might just go Rambo 
and hunt they ass down
I got no time to play
so don't get in my way
ill run over they pockets
leave em where they lay
like uh
i might take ya lady
i might raise ya baby
go ahead and hate me
ha ha hold up
let me light this inscent man
cause im bat shit crazy 
ha ha hold up


ima rock the bells
ima ring ring ring it
til they ring ring ringin'
best believe me or leave
yeah
rock the bells
til they ring ring ring,
yeah





Recorded at Sol Studios Tucson
Guitar Performances by Zz
Produced & Mixed by Zz
Co-Produced by Jay Mephist

Rock The Bells [Prod. by Zz]

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Produced and mastered by Eremsy. Thanks for continuing to listen.

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Produced by Steelix × Falcxne
Recorded and mixed by MattLightDaFlame @ Top of the World Studios
Mastered by Chris Classick @ Classick Studios
Artwork by Will Prince × Palvce

Lyrics:

Uhh rest in peace to a legend
This is Prince hop
This is happier than Ross at a wing stop
This the shit that tell your boss that you quit your job
I ain't tryna hang with ya
You ain't a friend you a lynch mob
As a kid I got picked on
Then I had the big hair
Always had it picked out
Shit, it was lit, you could pick me out a big crowd
2002 summer
Cucumber sandwich
Pajamas hand stitched
My grandma teaching manners to her grandkids
Put a bandage on my knee
She told me I could fly and I managed to believe
Tv shows when I was younger
Rug rats. Power Rangers
Loony tunes hour later
Kowabunga
Mutant turtles
At the pool I took my shirt off
Canon ball. Foam tubes
I would squirt ya with the noodle
Come on

Hook:
And I know you remember
When we were young
And the games we played
Were all that mattered
All that mattered
And you know I remember
Before we grew up
Take it day by day
Won't you take me back there
Take me back there



Monkey bars on the playground
Bed time round nine getting late now
Now it's 9 to 5 and you know it sucks
Like, like damn it I'm a grown up
Back only thing we drank lemonade at a ball game
How I wish I could pause it
Traded my small days
For hard work and heart break
And hard earned
Everything come the hard way
Kept Pokémon cards like a secret
Now everybody running through the 6
At age six I was running through the sprinkler
With my bro
Boom box
Biggie coming through the speakers
In the back with a seat belt
Back when mom was the Uber driver
Who knew growing up woulda screwed my life up
I miss screwing around before we knew what a night club was

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