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Banana X

There is a darkness to these jaded days Maybe it's a seasonal affected disorder Or maybe we're just sad There is photosynthesis We crane our necks for

Somethin' in the way you move Lets me get too close to you I tremble when I look at your face And I don't want all the world to see Tonight the world

One mornin' walkin' down the street Where nobody walks, nobody can hear Started listenin' to a sound so clear To the world around me Incredible scene

Uh, check it out 1, 2, 3 In the place to be As it is plain to see Rock shit, grab my dick Walk up in, banana split Yes shirt, yellow, purple Bodies rocking

I sat around for six months black Waitin for the day to make a comeback And now I'm ready for combat Mr. Scarface is back [Chorus: repeat 2X] (All

Milk milk lemonade round the back's where chocolates made. 4x I know you're thirsty baby standing in the heat. I got the juicy fruit; the sweet peaches

mama Let me find the next muthafucka Disrespect Fat Joe, the Don Carta And I'ma have to jig a nigga like Shawn Carter What's wrong, partner? Punisher peel your banana

[Chorus] X2 Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars Bitch we the

thoughts, Of things you could do with your lipstick gloss, Put it on my dick till the tip looks orange, Bitch keep going, bitch keep going! (Chorus) Banana, banana, banana, banana, banana, banana