Lyrics:
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
may be completely
Beyond man's capacity to live
With let's forget
For a moment the complex problems we might
Face in converting from a cold war
chain took
Lifestyle you live made up
Never give them strange looks
You might be in danger
Don't do well with strangers
City we from made us
We'll be able to get through anything
Together we are stronger
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
The sound of the waves
feel alive (Bounce)
You will be the last thing on my mind (Bounce)
No regrets, do you know what that means?
Well, it’s hot, it’s loud, it’s wild
We
We'll burn this bitch down, get us pissed
(To live and die in LA) to live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be (Let my angel sin')
You've got to be
the game plan
'Cause we got that (hot sauce)
Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done when your goose is cooked
Might as well have fun
you dare let it go
Don't forget why we said we'll never be strangers
Don't you remember all those summer nights?
And now we stop to catch up with each
women
'Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of thug in him
We might fight amongst each other, but I promise you this
We'll burn this bitch down,
to live, living to die
We're just a room full of strangers (strangers, strangers, strangers)
Well, I guess my guardian angel missed the memo
'Cause
from
Niggas on Xannies
Mommy on crack how we going
To feed the family
Might as well start selling it
Everybody inhaling it young, black
And intelligent
As if the stone fool might be resurrected.
We are expected to bargain our lives for his
And join him in the ugliness of perpetual Christian guilt.
He
Division forever on repeat,
You live in the books of John B Keane,
How Mick Phelan leads,
And Petey playing Vanessa Carlton on the keys.
I see ya in every
Breakdown steel Banglez
Presents breakdown
I know what you really is
Everyone wants to be the greaziest
You might think that them man are hard
But
get by
One day you have to let us
Go out on our own, and figure out our lives
And we might kiss a couple guys for God knows why
And we might drive home
nigga don't slip
All money in long live Nip
On his birthday we should kill a snitch
Drop the top looking heaven sent
In the sky where my blesses is
In
enough "one in a millions".
Stranger, you feel familiar.
I used to think that you live in mirrors.
These mirrors,
They're lying,
We'll never be the same.
streets, nigga
Mask me up in grease
Sneaker game is lethal
N.Y., them eagles
Fly through, get high too
Fly as hell, might as well
Hire you the live
diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I
pull us through
It would be so easy
To live your life
With one foot out the door
Just hold me baby
Till we ain't strangers anymore
It's hard to find
to lie
I promise I'll call you
I promise I'll fall too
Live for the now must be what my ceilings say!
I'll take what I want, so we'll both have our way!
That love can pull us through
It would be so easy
To live your life
With one foot out the door
Just hold me baby
'Til we ain't strangers anymore
love can pull us through
It would be so easy
To live your life
With one foot out the door
Just hold me baby
Til we ain't strangers anymore
Its
and see me.” And her mother said “Oh well, OK, we can go another day, don’t worry about it, it’ll be alright.” So I duly arrived and Tarcisia was there
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