whip got chrome shoes, cream leather seats with old wooden sides [Fabolous] Uh, yeah, what's really poppin', usually boys know This ghetto superstar with the Bruce Lee
Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up on
c'mon] [Chorus:] I'll never give you up No, I'll never stop Keep it comin' Keep on comin' 4 more [x2] It's that brown man from long islandin' shores
Shout out to John Dough The Whole Lench Mob Shout out to Rick Ross Because I Run This I was a Trill nigga bitch when I wasn't rich Shout out to Brown Lee
got chrome shoes, cream leather seats with old wooden sides [Fabolous] Uh, yeah, what's really poppin', usually boys know This ghetto superstar with the Bruce Lee
this stillborn plane, my existence has yet ceased to be, My inner self once drenched with life is now drained to the lee? Walking down the silent streets
: Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up
be trod Walk with me and let me introduce you to your God Come see an exhibition of atrocity An ocean of eternity One in which the shore you?ll never
: You know I rock microphones Like they got back bones And I'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough Yea you study writin' styles off the next
get our kicks reading surfing magazines Some good looking people wearing Lee Cooper jeans They're breaking on the headland, they're breaking on the shore
: [Lee] We had just left shore when everything began to happen at once the water came in and we started to go down i looked at jill and she looked
change" But we jump onto the plane, yeah, And here we go again! Naa naa naa (etc.) The south shore has the lot And last month Dave Lee Roth, He did
tree Here's a list of people who are Jewish just like you and me David Lee Roth lights the menorah So do James Caan, Kirk Douglas, and the late Dinah Shore
Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up
[Lee-Major:] Yo, what? What? Run kid, run! You should break North for thinkin with your's Send out track signed sincerely harcore Throw you in a choke
You know I rock microphones Like they got back bones And I'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough Yea you study writin' styles off the next man
And our eyes fall into the sea He's nothing like Lenora Lee The dreams washed upon the shore And no, you could not see The dreams washed upon the shore Lenora Lee