Lyrics:
In a week or two, real soon
Where the fish don't bite but once a night
By the cold light of the moon
The horses scream the nightmares dream
I was lured by the rocking horse
Sweets and the bualadh bos
Fifty wild boys to a room
Sing lámh, lámh eile, the dish ran away with the spoon
Black
a crucifix it won't save you no
Balenciaga mask, no face no evidence I know
Black market shopping, I'm a menace to society
I'm betting on these horses like I
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders
your head."
That's when my friend turned around and this is what he said
"You'll ride a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol blue norter
You have many houses, one for every season
Mountains in your windows, violets in your hands
Through your English meadows your blue-eyed horses
to warm his dreams
From Brady to Junction, he's got freight to move
He's got a wagon, six horses, and a sackful of food
He's savin' his money, gonna buy
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
Vampire Curse disperse on each verse
Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth
You're hit by my element Great Wall of China
Mountain Peak hold
smiles, stick around and laugh a while yeah
There's white horses and they're coming at me at a pace now
And there's a blue sirocco blowing warm into my
the president's plane (your highness)
Dame i'm drunk and I'm proud
A chicken catch this "-itis"
Havin' a burner make me feel secure
Like a blue blanket for Linus
breath
Dissolved into sand an illusion of death
Thunder of hooves and lightning to match
Landed by my side a blue fire horse jet black
And looked at me
breath
Dissolved into sand an illusion of death
Thunder of hooves and lightning to match
Landed by my side a blue fire horse jet black
And looked at me
breath
Dissolved into sand an illusion of death
Thunder of hooves and lightning to match
Landed by my side a blue fire horse jet black
And looked at me
Hips and thighs,oh my!, stay focused
(Jones!) He, she blowticious,
Lamborghini, it's audicious
From Harlem to Hollywood I'm still hood,
500 Horses
the racist whites
Saying that they don't see hues
But you can't rep a black flag without the white and the blues
Bruh that's the wrong superstition
Cause you
went to braking at our preparations
Always get shot off our high horse
They're praying that the hooves
Smash our black faces
But it's
Shake that ass hoe
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his eyes
Oh oh Oh, ah ah ah ah
Bring it back,
Bring it back,
Gypsy on the black horse
Looking mighty cool
Five card stud boys
Breaking all the rules
Someone said you got to be kidding
This can't be real
You're
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
idling half up on his lawn
He don't like her driving when the northers come blue
But if the horses went hungry Lord knows what she'd do
'Round Christmas
A thick cloud caught a piper cub's tail
The match struck blue on a railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
And a man wore
A thick cloud caught a piper cub's tail
The match struck blue on a railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
And a man wore
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