The Avalanches - Frankie sinatra
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[Hook]
DAh, Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh, Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso
[Verse 1]
DOff this rocker, he's off his rocker
APlease Mr officer I only had some vodka
EmLittle marijuana just a few Vicodin
AOnly reefer swervin' out here while I’m driving
DWhere your registration, OG license
BeAcause of that interior your bitch wanna ride this
EmPlate red bold cat, dick got LoJack
AWhite hoes calling and they asking where the dope at
AWhat? Whatever
DModern day Sammy hit I wrote with that Sinatra
AAll for pasta, spray in her mouth like Binaca
EmListening to salsa, rhythm of maracas
AM.I.A. on the job sipping in Sri Lanka
DI divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka
ABaby momma wanna suck the dong up at the concert
EmAnd they gets no pay like AFrank Sinatra bitch
I do this shit my way like AFrank Sinatra bitch
Do this shit my way
[Hook]
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
DAh Frankie Sinatra, Aahhh Frank Sinatra
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
EmFrankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect Avoice to sing calypso
[Verse 2]
DI'm so high, you're so high
If I Atake another sip, then I just might die
EmTake another sip then I just might lie
Tell her Awhat she wanna hear just to get between them thighs
DUnderground nigga but on top of the world
ATook the bitch for oyster, now my tongue on the pearl
So Emfuck what you say, do this shit my way
Like AFrank Sinatra, bitch, do this shit my way
[Verse 3]
D Tanks of vodka, sip slow rocka ock
A Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rocked
Em From more stocky stock
AKnown for his illy right hook to make Rocky block
D That's no poppy cock pirate
AWe can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate
Em Dilate, we keep it 100
AFrom the heights of Northern Lights
To Southern Comfort, one Dfifth
Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass
AVillain give a bully ten noogies for the cash
Em Or dash, dip slow on a marathon
A Or maybe he gon' sing Calypso like Farrakhan
AOr Frank Sinatra mon