You mad I ain't popping no tags
You hate my demeanour cause I never brag
I guess I'm that eager to get to the bag
But not for the cost of the soul that I have
If I'm at the top know it wasn't a fad
Hustle and struggle it comes hand and hand
They say I'm the man
I think cause I'm always in such high demand

Who knows
You would know
They say all the way form bleachers
You a foe
You could go
Ain't no way imma let you come reach us
Hands to Sky
The lights finna keep us alive
From the Most high to survive
They hate that I look to the sky
Look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm a monster
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm a monster
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
I'm a monster

I get it there's high tension
Competition never I mentioned
Eye to eye on the offensive
Did enough to know that my reign not ending now
Hop up in and out
Smiling to the crowd
Hate to see you frown
Guess it's going down
When I say it's down
Ain't no rest, never lounge
When the hounds come around
Who knows
You would know
They say all the way form bleachers
You a foe
You could go
Ain't no way imma let you come reach us
Hands to Sky
The lights finna keep us alive
From the Most high to survive
They hate that I look to the sky
Look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm a monster
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm a monster
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me,
I'm a monster

Are you homesick for the emerald isle?
Well here’s a ditty that’ll make you smile,
Take a glass and raise it high,
For all our cousin’s back in,
Ireland, Ireland.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Gather round all to hear my tale,
Waved to my lassie then the boat set sail,
But my heart still lies in old Kinsale,
Let’s sing a song for,
Ireland, Ireland.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Ah take a drink and we'll drink some more,
We'll drink to your health, and drink to the poor,
We'll drink with a shamrock at the bottom of our cup,
With the white and the gold and the green raised up.

Raise her high.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Celebrate,
Celebrate.

Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day,
Celebrate,
Celebrate.

My mama said you’d better find yourself a place

I see dancers in the dark
And they’re moving outta space

Please don’t lie to my face
I’ll set up any place

Tell me something, something
Something you should know
Tell me something, something
Something you should know

I’ll find myself
In the moving sands
I’ll draw my own fate

Tell me something, something
Something you should know
Tell me something, something
Something you should know

He’s the boss
He’s a beast
He’s the danger walkin’ on your street

Ooooh ! Billie Joe

He’s got pills
He’s got pals
He’s the lightnin’ strikin’ on your fleet

Ooooh ! Billie Joe !


Get it goin’
Get it goin’
Get it goin’
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Now the bar
Now the beer
Now’s the time when dogs and demons meet

Ooooh ! Crazy Joe !

Get’em up
Knock’em down
Ain’t nobody stompin’ on your feet

Ooooh ! Crazy Joe !

Get it goin’
Get it goin’
Get it goin’
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Love Boogie
It ’s a kind of Crime
Love Boogie
Gotta cross the line
Love Boogie
One day you’ll be mine
Love Boogie Ouh Love Boogie
Love Boogie
Today I feel fine
Love Boogie
don’t have a lot ov’ time
Love Boogie
someday you’ll be mine
Love Boogie Ouh Love Boogie
Love Boogie
Com’ on’ and Join the Gang
Love Boogie
and kiss the best you can
Love Boogie
You Gotta cross the line
Love Boogie
One day you’ll be mine