Lyrics:
Came through like a Samurai
Cuttin checks HIYAA!
Came through like a Samurai
Told the pretty women
Konichiwa
Sleep with the blade
By my bed
Up all
in from the Irish Sea
Flutters the flag of liberty
Freedom for Ireland fought and won
By a man of words, not the gun
drive a man insane
Tom chose to die on the 4th of July
as they gathered round his bed
Sally lit the flame to protect his good name
and the letters never
a bed of roses it will never be
If I send you roses for no reason at all
If out of the blue, I stop and give you a call
Once in a while, it's breakfast in bed
And then pull
wages with a smile
And to John Barbour he did say
If I was a woman as I am a man
My bed fellow you would be.
And will you marry my daughter Jane?
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
rise as the post man
Bringing a morning surprise
Here he comes
Here he comes
Too much I've got a letter
I'd better get out of bed
I said
Then
absolved by burning incense
I tell you that is not how our God provides forgiveness
What is the missing element then in false religions?
It's the sinless Son
February 14th
She like her Cabernet by the litre
Got her doin encores we ain't at a theatre
She read the sign up sheet so she knows my demeanour
And she
dad
Had to get out my way had to set my path
Addicted to blue sonics imma dash
Finger through money thumbing through the racks
Man girl you left me by
the world for the fat man
Children run this world for the rich man
Your sneakers made by kids in china
Dont buy condoms that's made in china
Blueface type
(Uh)
I feel like girls on me locked in a sleeper (Look)
Man's got bars for days, bars for hours (Yeah)
Girls get my bed all wet after showers (Uh)
I
Need and want nothing
I need and want nothing
Dry roses hang from the bed
Nakedness is all around
Barren is my soul
I beg to be a child born for
my days end
Just lay me down softly when I'm in my death bed
I see golden roses Now every second
I'll live my life now everyday with no regrets
So Ima'
and the love inside his system
Marked Q by June, what would be different if they had missed him
Symptoms synonymous with psychosis
Rose above the deep like
please tell me
That's not how this story closes
A man consumed by himself
And all the things that he had wrote
A man lost in a dream
Blind to the things
to accept
Fear no man, head down I do my best
Wetin God don plan humans nor fit intercept
Don't mind they sleeping on me, infact I'll put them to bed
When
day
Rose gold, princess cut
Pretty face, little titties, big butt
Thugged out, she with me like "nigga what?"
Big chain on my b-boy
We walk in
Sleeping in beds your body I met in a way that your ways are Sleepless you shapeless you faceless you doing the most
Roses are red playing with death praying
she asking me how?
Legend in streets
Before I wake
Am I awake
Counting these sheep
Ate by the wolves
Making my bed
She take this wood
Fornicating
rappers dig your Grave up
Rappers all dey bed but my flow Be alarm clock
Time to wake up, you go blast When my bombs drop
Bombs like music is something That
On the anvils of my mothers home I forged myself a steel backbone
When a magical man who claimed to be my father walked in on stilts
And said,
The sun rose high over gunshots and the awful sound of whipping
Blanche hid under her bed, but could still hear the red blood dripping
Her mother rooted
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