Lyrics:
Black Eve's, They B.c.P cdam, Like c Ladies Chapel!
Yc Sip Water I Freeze ICE, Ya Hate My Holy Interest
c Flavored Competition, Candy Rappers' The Saga
Here I go, rougher than the rest of them
The best of them, and tougher than leather
You call me apple, unlike them, I ain't no lady in chapel
I kinda
are near
Under the tree and the apple
Feeling like a lonely lady stuck up in the chapel
Praying and screaming for help
Not when we leaving shit reviews
the weekend baby
And I need a Chapel Hill, NC lady
I'm glad I dropped Colder cuz that's why she said hey to me
Dam, I been feeling like a rap star lately
Can't
It gets easier with time
Is what some lady said to me outside the chapel
The day my oma died
Oh how I cried
When they called me to the altar to say
moment on
That I'd love her till the day that I died
And I kissed away a thousand tears
My lady of the various sorrows
Some begged, some borrowed, some
moment on
That I'd love her till the day that I died
And I kissed away a thousand tears
My lady of the various sorrows
Some begged, some borrowed, some
that I died
And I kissed away a thousand tears
My lady of the Various Sorrows
Some begged, some borrowed, some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
Catherine liked high places
High up, high up on the hills
A place for making noises
Like whales
Noises like the whales
Here she built a chapel
away a thousand tears
My lady of the Various Sorrows
Some begged, some borrowed, some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
On an endless night, silver star
away a thousand tears
My lady of the various sorrows
Some begged
Some borrowed
Some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
On an endless night
Silver star
Willy is my child, he is my father
I would be his lady all my life
He says he'd love to live with me
But for an ancient injury
That has not
Willy is my child, he is my father
I would be his lady all my life
He says he'd love to live with me
But for an ancient injury
That has not
sprung he fell in love with his glock
Homesick when he leave it at the spot
I'm so glad I grew up with my pops
Wesley Chapel Snapfinger be the block
I
You won't find her in the Sistine Chapel
She'd feel too out of place
More at home out on the streets of the city
A woman's body, an angels face
She
We will never know how she felt,
In the Chapel where she knelt.
Nor see the letters that she read.
The Lady Anne Neville.
We can guess at the sorrow
Entrea
Ay, tantas cosas que quiero
Decirte yo quiero
Hacer por ti
But first we must dance
Private cotillion style
One lady's fantasy
Trip to Milan
back to that flower shop and asked the lady if she'd sent the flowers to my mom in Chapel Hill
She said, no, not yet
I said, well, never mind, I'll just
Entrea
Ay, tantas cosas que quiero
Decirte yo quiero
Hacer por ti
But first we must dancce
Private cotillion style
One lady's fantasy
Trip
lady coming
Yo Jim
Nah I'm here with Francis
You sure you need me
It's four-twenty in Vatican City
Fine I'm there in a minute
Y'all better believe it
leseding
Hona yanong le ho fitela
Amen
Break bread, Ou lady o fetsa ho apea (Apea)
Before we eat, She'd always tell me rapela (Rapela)
Before we leave
all the time. I wanted to give her five, 'cause that's how old I
am. But the lady said I couldn't buy 'em with just a dime."
Well, the little
Grandma now, but I promised
Mama some roses 'cause I talk to her all the time
I wanted to give her five, 'cause that's how old I am"
But the lady said I
Catherine liked high places
High up on the hills
A place for making noises
Noises like the whales
Here she built a chapel with
Her image
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