Lyrics:
from nine to five
By the end of the day, all the kids would go play
And I'd come staggering home
With a dream in my hand and a master plan
That
hoodie on Fairfax, I'm all over, hundred
Like traces of that cocaine, I'm all over money
Eastside, eh
In a spaceship blowin' my face off (yeah)
I
the pack, just like a fanny, ayy
Baby blowin' bubble gum
I bet she got them bubble guts
I hit the pussy, uppercut
Fatality the little slut
Ridin' in
gonna shelter us (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
From the wind, the wind, the wind
Ah-ooh
Ah-ooh, huh
In the darkest time of year
Why is it so
above the risin' water line
Well, the sky has finally opened
The rain and wind stopped blowin'
But you're stuck out in the same ol' storm again
You
sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil' Hatti
I'm blowin' on Jamaica
I'm in the pimper beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dade County
I see
sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil' Hatti
I'm blowin' on Jamaica
I'm in the pimper beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dade County
I see
sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil' Hatti
I'm blowin' on Jamaica
I'm in the pimper beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dade County
I see
passin' by
Ain't no rain for days now
Rivers all run dry
There's no wind blowin'
Red sun goin' down cold north wind blowin'
Answers still ain't been found
Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze,
Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze,
called, and he stayin' in Pygmy
(yeah)
I feel like Yeat, when I pull up, get busy
(Busy) blowin' up pressure
Ain't smokin' a STI I IZY
(Blowin' up pressure)
You better hope I'm chained up, shackled with a yard
I'll snatch you by the neck, bide you like a tech
Wreck fools when I disconnect, make you
ends
Grievances
Ghosts howling in the spring winds
Hear them sitting by your side where the summer been
I ain't your
I ain't your dream I ain't your
fire
For eternal life
...In the sky
You all know I won't die
And you 'll see my rays falling
Crossing the night
...In the sky
As I hear the wind
That
I'm in the kitchen whippin' up the soda
But because I'm here to paint a vivid picture for 'ya
I know the truth's hittin' by the way I pitch it for 'ya
Somebody, pinch me, I can't wake up
It's hard to breathe, the body is numb
Dusk in my eyes
I sleep paralysed
All hope was left to die
In the rays
just been caught
In and under the rain
By the coldness of drops
Am alive and lost pain.
Falling streams whisper still
Of what’s hidden inside
Sparkling
The summer wind came blowin' in
From across the sea
It lingered there to touch your hair
And walk with me
All summer long
We sang a song
and thunder roars
Before the tower tumbles
To the sounds of rain and pour?
Made of concrete
Enshrined by a lack of care
Entombed in darkness
No ray of light
Black slate hair hovered with the wind
Imaginations caving in
Temptation traveled through the sin
In the horizon
As you passed by without clue
All I
the world's a radioactive grave)
I can hear them crying
I can see their fear
I can see them dying
(Washed away by deadly gamma rays)
Do you hear them calling
The summer wind, came blowin' in
From across the sea
It lingered there, touch your hair
And walk with me
All summer long, we sang a song, then we
[Verse]
Driving with the windows down, wind in my hair
Feeling that warm breeze, like I'm walking on air
No worries, no troubles, just feeling so
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