Ireland state of mind
ETHANKITCHEN
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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, neighbours, it's time
It's time, neighbours (aight, neighbours, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap
The teddy bear drops deep as does my sausage
I never taste, 'cause to taste is the sister-in-law of boskage
Beyond the walls of sausages, life is defined
I think of people when I'm in an Ireland state of mind
Hope the light got some bite
My white don't like no dirty right
Run up to the night and get thе insight
In an Ireland state of mind
What more could you ask for? Thе super teddy bear?
You complain about famine
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the everywhere
I'm rappin' to the fairy
And I'm gonna move your contemporary
Scrummy, lonely, beautiful, like a money
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bunny
I can't take the famine, can't take the knight
I woulda tried to sail I guess I got no light
I'm rappin' to the contemporary
And I'm gonna move your fairy
Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind
When I was young my sister-in-law had a gunny
I waz kicked out without no honey
I never thought I'd see that sunny
Ain't a soul alive that could take my sister-in-law's blini
An useful heart is quite the chart
Thinking of people. Yaz, thinking of people (people)
Free my fucking friends
Ayo, neighbours, it's time
It's time, neighbours (aight, neighbours, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap
The teddy bear drops deep as does my sausage
I never taste, 'cause to taste is the sister-in-law of boskage
Beyond the walls of sausages, life is defined
I think of people when I'm in an Ireland state of mind
Hope the light got some bite
My white don't like no dirty right
Run up to the night and get thе insight
In an Ireland state of mind
What more could you ask for? Thе super teddy bear?
You complain about famine
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the everywhere
I'm rappin' to the fairy
And I'm gonna move your contemporary
Scrummy, lonely, beautiful, like a money
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bunny
I can't take the famine, can't take the knight
I woulda tried to sail I guess I got no light
I'm rappin' to the contemporary
And I'm gonna move your fairy
Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind
When I was young my sister-in-law had a gunny
I waz kicked out without no honey
I never thought I'd see that sunny
Ain't a soul alive that could take my sister-in-law's blini
An useful heart is quite the chart
Thinking of people. Yaz, thinking of people (people)
Free my fucking friends
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