Lyrics:
to the roof
Legs over the edge
Where I sat right next to you
A thousand times you said
But I never got the clue
NASA my best friend
Enter orbit when I'm blue
Comfort in love ain't never had a tune
So what the fuck am I supposed to play you
I've only heard the blues
Now I'm running laps around the truth
That
Time is flying by
That's why I need to prove I got your back
Through the darkest skies
Opposites attract
Somehow me and you were magnetized
Beautiful
nights
when I wonder why
are the seas still dry?
don't blame this sleeping satellite
and when we shoot for the stars
what a giant step
have we got what it
got the flu
oh how we're missing
missing you
the food is burning
but we are learning
to get by without you
although we're missing
missing you
A friend of mine was a workin' hard, savin' all his pay
Like Jesse James, the IRS stole most of it away
Then he got chased by a street gang
And he finally
Uh I got the blues
For yesterday's news
Allright
Rock on
Well he's six feet tall
And he's three feet wide
And when he's turned up loud
You'd better
When they 1st met, he swept her off her feet
With a boyish smile, acting so sweet
They talked a lot-got along really well
Little did she know-she
and burn!
'Cos WE'RE LIVIN' we live to burn!
We got broken bones and broken fists
'n' a lust that doesn't sleep
And in nightly hours with strange powers
You begin to wear me out, I feel like crossbones to you skull
Your stupidity blinds me, your so-called brilliance is so dull
You're living life by
and as a matter of fact
A girl can catch her man cheatin, and still take him back
So to all you Bug-A-Boos who got the blues and really want it
without you
I pray for understanding
God knows a nigga play with me
It's gon' get nasty
I'd sell every chain that I
Got to see my granny
Nigga, you know my name
[Chorus: x2]
I hate it when it's too many niggas, not enough hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit
straight Mafioso
Nigga we bust, for J and Geno
Ain't tripping this time
All you hoes gon mind
Cross that line, nigga everybody dying
I go down, bitch ass
FACTORY BLUES
I’ve been here since seven this morning
Long before my brain is alive
it takes at least three cups of coffee
just to get me feelin’
reminding me
again how brittle bone is.
God didn't make you an angel,
the devil made you a man. That the economy and brutality
are related now I understand.
Got oil to sell.
You might snuff or spit
Choke or hack
Rattle your bones,
But you will be back.
BLcCKITY BLcCK
cvery*Sunshine, Dana “BigDane” Johnson, Jamison Ross & Cory Irvin
Produced by Jamison Ross
VERSE 1
Showed up late to the function
And all my thoughts for her are gone
But my thoughts for her are very wrong
And pulling weren't on my agenda
The fact I've got a bird just makes 'em keener
satellite
Have we got what it takes to advance?
Have we peaked too soon?
If the world is so great
Then why does it scream under a blue moon?
We wonder
the crew and they killed our name
They tried to step on the ego and walk on the pride
But true blue brothers stand side by side
Through thick and thin,
through
And no-one ever told us what to do
When things go wrong and love goes blue
And I can't take more of this sufferin'
Got your knife clean thru my
live long
Blind bitch can see P superfly
Deaf motherfuckers say P got super rhymes
I am not human, I am a mutant
I still bleed blood tough, I am
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
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