Lyrics:
I'm certain that it happens all the time
What do you see when you turn out the light?
I can't tell you, but I know it's mine
Oh, I get by with
The days go by too soon
Lavender
The days go fast in June
Summertime arrives
Every sunrise
I'll be waiting for you
In the darkness of the night
I'm
chillin' in my passenger seat, only me smokin' weed
Because I'm ridin' solo
Sittin' in the movies, won't tell no one else
Hell, I'm all by myself, because
on a cloudy day
I found a little sun light in you
I found a little sun on a cloudy day
It's burning all my blues right away
I found little sun
You, you got
Silver stock paint job all on my ride
No it ain't slammed, but the windows automatic
Little yellow paint scrape, passenger back side
Saw it
of the Cebu!
Larry: Cebu! This is a song about a boy...a song about a little boy
and his cebus...a song about a little boy and his 3 cebus... the little
boy who
like it's all o' that
I'm not feelin' it, I'm not feelin' it
Let's go, let's go little kitty cat
I think it's time to go, let's go little kitty cat
all the time yeah
(What do you see when you turn off the lights?)
I can't tell ya, but it sure feel like mine
(By with a little help of my friends)
mama, teach you all I can
Do right baby, by your man
Don't worry mama, teach you all I can
Say I know a little
Lord I do know a little about it
I know
Already,
Know what I'm sayin' this Birdman and this how it's goin' down,
That little youngin' Yo Gotti I certified him stamped approval
what's the point if you're not there
Cause every car guy needs a passenger princess
And without you here, yeah I've been a big mess
I talked to you all
It is better to light just one little candle,
Than to stumble in the dark!
Better far that you light just one little candle,
All you need's a tiny
to use it
Been described as abusive
As I kick, except people like my music
When I'm rapping with Claas
We gon' actually
Pass all these wack little cats
Now I then had trouble trying to find my way
So you ain't out here by yourself little bro
A lot of kids out here trying to find they place
10 toes
Written by richard kerr & graham lyle
The last guest has gone
I can tell you're as thankful as I
A good time was had by all
And a little wine
I
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
dis
All dem niggas she done fucked round with
Can't fuck with them niggas ain't talking bout shit
My bitch don't hang with no clique
She move by herself
It’s all on you and all I do
(Roll it up, light it up)
Got some gin and some juice
And we smokin on Snoop
(Roll it up, light it up)
Blunts fat like
Almost all of my life every day and every night
The only thing that I could think of
Was doing all I could do to find me a true blue
A foxy little
into
By mastery of the mental he was able to see
What the past and future civilizations had been through
Acoustic imagery transmitted through
I-5 to Seattle
The music blasting loud in my car
Singing at the top of my lungs, I look to
The passenger's side where you are
Whisper closely
Tell me,
By the time you regain sub-light they'll be no relief
Don't tell us we didn't warn ya
The bumpy slow ride will make you feel sorrier
Operator pass me
scissors
Separating horn and hoof as own arpeggiators
They piggy back the tombs of all your deadest friends and neighbors
By the getty image, green-cheese
only man
Said listen up mama, teach you all I can
Do right baby, by your man
Don't worry mama, teach you all I can
Say I know a little
Lord I do
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