A Canada State of Mind (The Fair...
• Written by DjAaron421
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my brothers, it's time.
It's time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin).
Straight out of the little dungeons of rap.
The shoe drops deep as does my banana.
I never sing, 'cause to sing is the buddy of cabana.
Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined.
I think of pianos when I'm in a Canadian state of mind.
Hope the cabana got some piano.
My Santa doesn't like any dirty arcana.
Run up to the Americana and get Anna.
In a Canadian state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The slippery shoe?
You complain about the heat.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the pursuit.
I'm rappin' to the fairy,
And I'm gonna move your ancillary.
Smooth, sweaty, married, like a soap
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a hope.
I can't take the heat, can't take the pineapple.
I would tried to run I guess I got no Snapple.
I'm rappin' to the ancillary,
And I'm gonna move your fairy.
Yea, Yaz, in a Canadian state of mind.
When I was young my buddy had a purview.
I was kicked out without a view.
I never thought I'd see that hew.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my buddy's blue.
A rancid heart is quite the start.
Thinking of pianos. Yaz, thinking of pianos (pianos).
Got the moves like Jaguar y'all!
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DjAaron421
Member since September 12 2023