YOU GOTTA LET ME DOWN OR SEE IT THROUGH. [MARK:] YOU'RE STRAIGHT FROM A MOVIE, BUT BABY I'M NOT FROM HOLLYWOOD. BY STEALING YOUR HEART I'LL BE YOUR ROBIN
Music by Harry Warren, Lyric by Mark Gordon Why do robins sing in December? Long before the Springtime is due? And even though it's snowing, violets
Davies Boo Williams DJ Tonka DJ Snow DJ Kell Mark Dana in the house Tom Allen's in the house Robin Cluney's int he house Ceevea in the house
I hear the bluebirds singing I hear the robins too I hear the church bells ringing oh but I don't hear you I see little things mark his and hers a constant
the cold air came in. and i saw a bird on a branch outside that i had never seen before. he looked a robin, but it had an upside down v-shaped red mark
our own set of laws in the land of the lost Fools call the cops when it gets hec-tic Snitchin on a homie when he suspected Telling everything you know Know your marked
cold air came in. and i saw a bird on a branch outside that i had never seen before. he looked a robin, but it had an upside down v-shaped red mark
the coolest of the cool and they call me Akil Hip-hop fanatic busting lyrical windmills And I'm the international king of all things Creates the ill scene shades for Robin
pussy finna get fucked, its like tha nigga [Money Mark] Slip-n-Slide til I die ass nigga Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly ass Jetta And fuck on anotha Stay smoked out, Money Mark
the sky. So come all ye young men who are building castles! Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the
Tulkojums: Williamson, Robin. Sandy Land.
love Yeah, we'll be up a lazy river How happy we could be Up a lazy river with me. Oh, that half way mark, yeah. Up a lazy river where that robin's song
Roy Davies Boo Williams DJ Tonka DJ Snow DJ Kell Mark Dana in the house Tom Allen's in the house Robin Cluney's int he house Ceevea in the house
the sky. So come all ye young men who are building castles! Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the precise
own set of laws in the land of the lost Fools call the cops when it gets hec-tic Snitchin on a homie when he suspected Telling everything you know Know your marked
Robin Hood is breaking up his merry men Stockli is changing up the story end Jumping over tables to get close to her That's not the sign of a philosopher