Lyrics:
stay
Read between the lines now
Danny doesn’t wanna go, Danny doesn’t wanna stay.
By: David Enrique Espitia Alfaro
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CROSS THE RIVER
WRITER CARLY SIMON
A hot cloud was hanginÂ'around We were a rowdy crowd
DrinkinÂ'beer and smokinÂ' at the end of the pier Danny
little thumbtacks up
All over the man, connecting these dots
We watching out for these double-cross
Cats tryna cross the line, you know
Give and inch they
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
There once was a truck driver
His name was Danny Keen
And I'll tell you his ol' story
Of how he plunged into the sea
He was a-bookin' down the line
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
the seed is sowed
Rain comin' in from over 'cross the road
Big black curtain coming 'cross the field
Blind 'll see, the lame will be healed
Brown
own
Blow your o-o-o-o-wn
This hate is endless
Tonight I think I'll cross the line
I'll cross the fucking line
I'll cross the fucking li-i-i-ine
Danny is an artist and he looks so good
He's the boy next door in my neighborhood
He's got long brown hair and pale blue eyes
I wonder if he would
Start the race
Game face
Ready to cross the line
First place
I'm on the grind
Every day
When everyone leaves
I'm here to stay
Beast mode
Unleashed
you why you won't understand it
Even if he gave no time she act like a bandit
Steal it when he cross the line it's just like she planned it
at your eyes couldn’t resist
I leaned over and went for the kiss girl
I don't wanna cross the line
But I just want you to be with me
I know it's been
now I'm learning it was their loss
Line where your hairs cross in my cross hairs
Most social interactions met with the blank stare
Blank stairs I be
and dealing with Dillingers
I start to fight for my life now
The colour of rejection is dark brown
And victory's lap isn't mine now
I'm feeling like Danny
time
You cross lines
Bound to cross over to see God
Patnas tryna start rivalries
Pray that they eat just not on side me
Plenty my money, phone my Shottas
Cabana boy fresher than pico
Bad muthafucka like Danny Devito
Hit em with the Rico
Brown TX boy assume I strap a steelo
I hate bitches that get offended so
dictators wanna fight over land forever
When Mike Brown's blood was gettin shed
The justice department let their own folks run the trial, not cross examining
the funky bass-line
You don't need underdog for a nickel shoeshine or the shoes that's phat
Well, can I get a level on the bass and on the treble?
Footin'
Tesla and Edison
Selling pussy 'cross state lines, they veterans
Hangman, one look all it take to take they measurements
My taxes pay police brutality
a nigga when I dead inside
Where was a nigga when they cross the line
Where was a nigga when I almost died
You was know where to be found nigga
You not
Look to the sky
Sun is rising
See the light
I seen the light
But still can't get right
By my side, is me
I pay no mind
How to turn ghost
Danny
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
stone-drunk as sin
now they couldn't find their car 'cause we hid it again
Danny scored big "Let the party begin!!!!"
and we all would fall in line....
It's
this shit
Nothing but clout chasing mixed with women HELLA lit
Tommy surveying the scene
Realize Danny the fiend posted by bar, fantasize bout getting
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