Lyrics:
Keep two sticks like a drum band
N***a live strong like the wristband
Feenin for that water ice drippin
Strips blue hunnas thats franklins
Keep two
I'm half a sinner, and I'm half a saint
It's hard to tell by the company I keep
That I'm tryin' to live in a state of grace
It's risky business,
blue dockers
Hitting to your opposite side so many times
They gotta find two doctors field of dreams
And I'm a white dude: Costner
This is Kansas City
Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin'
Drop that top when I hit that butt
Pimp so hard it's a full time job
Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box
Bitch niggas,
blues
This here is your break up call
I think he meant it
Well this time anyways
Hey man I saw Elwood up in here on South Wacker drive 233
South Wacker
every scene by heart,
they all went by so fast
If he's passin' back this way,
I'm not that hard to find
Tell him he can look me up if he's got
piling bands yea I need some more blue face
Chasin a check
Chasin a check
Until my very last breath
Aye
Get in my get way
Fill you wit lead
Leave
than just some friends
But by the time I looked up
You was gone With anotha man
Damn
True love is hard to find
Need a ride or die chick
Sittin by my
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Everyone's has had the blues at some time
And been used, I ain't lying
I've been used and abused
And I've got the blues, blues, blues
Over you
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
From the 12 inch single "Nineteen" by Phil Lynott with bonus Thin Lizzy track
Also appeared on the live Thin Lizzy album BBC Radio One Live In
blue
Lifestyle band new
Millions afi mek a day (Realestate)
Hustle hard and set a pace
Mi use to this a nuh nothing strange (money)
Brinks pan bricks
all you want to, but here is the news)
(Can't hide from yourself, you'll be singing the blues)
When we met, this time last week
Could see the look
(happy, baby)
But I, like a fool, (fool)
Did you wrong (did you wrong)
Now it's hard for me to carry on
Without you, color my world blue
'Cause I'll
niggas thought it was
Bitch I just a product of
Everything I've seen
God said live by the gun and you'll get buried with yo beam
Said I like turning up I'm
Jordans
Stack them blue hundreds up
Make 'em look gorgeous
All these losses, could've went
And bought a 'Rari, yeah
Fill them rubber bands up 'til they
to feel alright
It's time to do it right, it's time to live your life
Pull up by the beach side when the sun is out
We gon' party like it's 99
Where
give me
Varsity blues
Blue
I know
Know I can't think
Around you
I'm just so damn
into you
Blue
She studies hard
She wants a good job
He's like whatever
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
just wishin I could be that guy
I need your touch. When without it I'm feeling rough,
each day I get by feelings high reminiscing on all the times
we'd
Ever try to give it up? It's so hard to do.
Cause every time we live it up, I'm so in love with you.
You're all over my mind, you're takin' up
a plan
Had to get it out the sand
Never never never land
Turn a hundred to a band
Took a chance on my hand
Hard times, Had to stand
Work it out, I got
help my future but I need a clue
I been trying hard just to make it through
Red hair and blue eyes girl caught me by surprise
Couldn’t wait for the time
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