Lyrics:
Tangled wires near
Cords and cables
They're strewn on the floor
Let the night blow in
Think i'm wired here
Tired of these things
They make me bored
rhyme readily heavily influenced by all I've ever seen
It's my medicine remedy
And if you ever seen me live at a show
You will know I use pure energy
You told me that she's the girl
You just looked down on
La la la bum bum la la la la
You love me more 'cause I'm the
One you put your mouth on
La la
on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges
JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner
Nigga, my life full
hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye,
egész, mint egy állom
Elragad egy őrült érzés,
Mindent elsöprő kísértés.
Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum
Táncolj na
egész, mint egy állom
Elragad egy őrült érzés,
Mindent elsöprő kísértés.
Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum
Táncolj na
How the hell do I feel?
Deflated
What the hell have I done?
I feel like I'm shaking
Seen her didi bum bum?
It b swayin'
Feel like the Don Gorgon
Yet
challenge my angles, and I channel my angels
Disconnected the cables, that kept me unstable
Yeah I challenge my angels, and I channel my angles
Disconnected
Telegraph cables
Sing down the highway
Travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Evening
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
Telegraph cables
Sing down the highway
Travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Evening
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
THE CARDS:
Bum bum bum bum
Painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
We dare not stop or waste a drop
So let the paint be spread!
We're
be telling them fables
(Diggin' it)
All of these bitches be watching me 'cause
I'm the plug like a motherfuckin' cable
(Diggin' it)
Oh, hop on the back
Teeth feel like a radio shack
Teeth feel like a tv
30 Channels cable news
30 Channels cable news
TVs numb response
Fear deepens to a crystal pond
Guided through the arches with a blindfold on
Feel the cables ties dig in, I’m losing circulation
Circumstances seen and judged, yet there rarely
around
I can?t believe I?m standing here, you used to call me proud
Well, believe me, I?ll be gone by the time you get back from work
I just left
cable
For all the food on the table with the drinks to go with it
Hold the cup in your hand and you better not spill it
Grateful
All the days of our lives
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(Hol' up, Yeah!)
Your bullets I'm gon' dodge I got angles (Got angles)
My shooters gon' connect like it's cable (Like it's
Tell my Lil bitch I ain't sliding
Fuck on her friend and call it a night
Sauced up no prego
They watch me like cable
She do whatever I say so
Besos Y
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