| Last time I was on the island bitch I told ya, aye
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| Wasn’t coming back until I made something to show for, aye
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| Least a couple bands then my mama can be proud of me
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| Sent my ass to college bitch, I dropped out for that broccoli
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| I could bring some hope and motivation for the season, yuh
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| I wanted to be like my big cousin,, yuh
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| Run around with little and she fuck me for no reason
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| I just got a, I can’t control the way I peep it
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| She can stunt on me though
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| I can’t control the way she feeling
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| All niggas cheat, all bitches cheat
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| Love ain’t for the weak, you gotta practice your forgiveness 'fore you seek
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| I’m a nigga living with a lot of wrong decisions, please don’t count on me
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| Last time I was on the island bitch I told ya, aye
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| Wasn’t coming back until I made something to show for, aye
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| Least a couple bands then my mama can be proud of me
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| Sent my ass to college bitch, I dropped out for that broccoli
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| Woke up early one morning, kissed my mama goodbye
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| I’m coming back to the island one day
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| Don’t worry mama, don’t cry
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| See, woke up early one morning, kissed my mama goodbye
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| I’m coming back to the island one day
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| Don’t worry mama, don’t cry
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| Pour up for my niggas, aye
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| Smoke one for my niggas, aye
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| Rest in peace to Dino, and rest in peace to Richard
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| See, we the lost disciples baby and we don’t want salvation
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| All my niggas dead and gone, I’m heading home, I can’t keep mama waiting
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| Suicidal, I’ve been trying to meet my own demise, I ain’t lie
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| That’s probably why I don’t give a motherfuck about the way I’ve been riding
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| And if I die today, mama mama bury me in all designer
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| And sprinkle just a little kief to keep me up until I get back up to
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| Last time I was on the island bitch I told ya, aye
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| Wasn’t coming back until I made something to show for, aye
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| Least a couple bands then my mama can be proud of me
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| Sent my ass to college bitch, I dropped out for that broccoli
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| Last time I was on the island bitch I told ya, aye
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| Wasn’t coming back until I made something to show for, aye
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| Least a couple bands then my mama can be proud of me
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| Sent my ass to college bitch, I dropped out for that broccoli |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Island (Outro) , by - Bass Santana. Song from the album Obeah Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп