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I didn't dance all summer
Couldn't even move
In a bed by the window
I let it all come through
And my eyes began to open
And the sky was every colour

fine on my own

I hate the permanence, but I'll guess I'll work with it
It's stuck inside my head
And what can I say, I'll take it day-by-day

In light

colour they are, all coloured eyes
Hazel like tigers eyes, dark brown like coffee, green like willow trees
In every colour he has them. These multicolour

that I fail



Beauty’s not what they define

They eye my body, don’t look inside

Often they don’t even try
Beauty might be a word that hurts
When eyes

the beats to these rappers like DJ Mustard
Bitch why you killing my vibe, a mansion ceiling my high
I want my ride the same colour as custard
Aiming for

Plastic World

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play 
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway 
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion 
On videos

(eye of the needle)
Or maybe I am dreaming, maybe I am dead (maybe I am dead)
Everything that I have said, in my life the words I've bled
On tattered

Ay, After Dark, Bitch!
Red and black, be the colour of my clothes
I'm no blood, but I make the blood spill from the souls
Catch me lackin', kick my

face
And the cheeks, covered by teardrops
So I plug my ears, and I close my eyes
I put down my head on the table
Now I'm in my bed, ready to sleep

you goin'? What you need? Where are you?)
Gates, he a lunatic, somethin' like an animal
He don't mind doin' this so watch how you handle them
My eyes

the fog come when I cry
I don't break the beauty out of your eyes
My cradle of clouds
And now I'm in the platz
Surprised by every parody
A cold diamond

sweet)

My whip looking orange, your skin looking peach
Blue water waves, kissing right by the beach
Pink lipgloss when you kissing on my cheek
Gold

of the night

Run beneath the stars
It's the ride of ice and death
As everything they touch dies hard
Eyes of black and breath like smoke
They crave for my

inside

Prince Charming, disarming,
So silver-tongued
So hopeless-ly caught up
In lies I’d spun

Blinded by my own lies,
til' I met your eyes,
they shone

feet and let your fingers snap 
No matter what size shape or colour 
We can jam and enjoy each other 
Music's pumpin' I feel something 
Must be my blood

want it
Eyes and thighs
Your mind, I love it
Don't mind my smile
Like goddamn honey
Carry 45's
Got a diamond record on me
I'm the DJ for you free play
We

look up to the sky
Six streaks pass by
They paint shimmering spectrums dancing within my eyes
Wherever we are, wherever we go
Does anybody know
How far

the mic. Cowboy controlled the crowd incredibly and mcing got redefined by my elder Bizzy B. The stories I tell are all very real. Cause my MC traditions

of the colours fade to grey
I'll lift my eyes and say

I'll fix my eyes
Not on what I see
'Cause what I see is nothing more than temporary

I'll fix my eyes

Time don’t mean much in here
The days are measured by shadows
I hear keys jangling
But not in my door
It looks like I’ve disappeared

I gave all I had

They've done
By pandering

They wanna
Change me
They can't
But they can
Kiss my ass
When I drop
My pants
I ain't no
Bitch me
I'm a man
So I will
Speak

the revolution will be televised
I just hope my contribution will be memorized
Oh, momma hate I got my daddy's eyes
Never looked into my daddy's eyes, he ain't

My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars

dimes
Benz turtle van
She just caught my eye
And walked by
Enter thru kitchens man
We gotta escape the long lines
I bought a zippy zip
We ordering drinks