Lyrics:
drilled a wire through my cheek and let it down and out my sleeve
And now you're pulling out the best of me
Yeah, which never ever comes
This wire's
drilled a wire through my cheek and let it down and out my sleeve
And now you're pulling out the best of me
Yeah, which never ever comes
This wire's
selling weed
Fucking up my prestige, 'til I live with the blues
BB King or the neighbors of Snoop, that's why I'm
In the club like fuck it, though
drilled a wire through my cheek and let it down and out my sleeve
And now you're pulling out the best of me
Yeah, which never ever comes
This wire's
champion, our king
Neon dreams
In the neon-blue city lights
Where shadows dance through the endless nights
I'm cruising down, full of hope
In my DeLorean
wire
Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist
Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste
Tomorrow is a daydream,
coming through the sneaks
Your hands ain't moving with your cheek
Bag 'em up and move 'em up the creek
On my test, got a story to 'em
Like all my
myself
Off the vy making my ghost Glock I almost drilled myself
Ohhh he think he run faster
I am off that white and blue pill I can talk to Casper
Used
the musical mark
My brain has drilled in me till I knew my part by heart
"You're gonna hurt what you can't love
Make your move smart and don't you dare start
to keep you gruntin'
My name is Cool J, I'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires behind the cassette
And now I'm
And my radio's loud enough to keep you gruntin'
My name is Cool J, I'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires
must go and then we'll leave you alone
He mumbled more words that sounded like birds
Being shot in an October storm
A shadow moved through
The red,
And my radio's loud enough to keep you gruntin'
My name is Cool J, I'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires
on your face
Taste the salt of your cheek
I told myself: "it's just a phase"
And what does it really matter, really, anyways
My! What big teeth you have!
White lies
And the streets run red
Fighting the current
Living under a live wire
Selling and shelling out
For paying the Pied Viper
History decides who’s
to keep you gruntin'
My name is Cool J, I'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires behind the cassette
And now I'm
gunz me and Dutch coming through
Rock Ruck you and your crew fuck the boys in blue
This be BuckTown around these grounds they don't roam
'cause we
knees
Grab you by the neck
Kiss you on da cheek
Know you feel me breath
I know im a tease
I roll up my sleeves and get ready for war
Or whatever
another love would be you and I remember falling so in love with you during October even if you didn't know better. You took my heart by surprise and turned
shining through
Reaching higher
Love's desire
No key, no, hot wire
You're my rainbow girl
All the colours of the world
Lives in you
Got the freedom in
like my Netflix loaded
(Get em')
Telling your boss brick city boys is fire
Never mind
Half of y'all be talking through the wire
Media slandered me
So
night the reciever who understands
loving by landline, time’s up all too soon.
crying through cable, electro magnetic blues
blew my last 10p last night
Blue flag fly like bangarang
Twisting up my fingers bitch gang gang
Movin R T A ain’t no other way
The shit that I’m saying take heed
I shoot it
pretending that everything is okay
Keep the blinds closed
I don't want the sun to shine through
You can call me always blue
I'll rot if I have to
Drilled in my
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