LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFall Through Glass
Though I fall through glassI am higher than everI'm reaching the skyAnd I'm holding onStop pop shake an ass to thisNow special edition of a fretboard checklistLiving by the funkCoz they said I stunkwho laughs nowOh then she gotta bedunkydunkSurry is a slideWith an afro beehivePeople running hotWhen doug is aliveMusic's the masterwho rocked the ghetto blaster[Chorus]Dirty little mother gonna rock it on the floorWith a beat like this she couldn't ask for moreGot one booty round from a dog poundComin' back from the task of a touchdownAnd groovin' I was steamingNow I'm southboundLittle risk of my fears of a hill townLike i said I'm just here to lay a verse down[Chorus](Trumpet solo)I am always looking for thissomething but I'm finding nothingwhen shall we be released partnercatch this so I get down mother
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