Lyrics:
and eat samples at the mall
Remember living in Stearling Heights
Scared of all the stormy nights
In the D its cold bout 10 feet of snow
White walkers all
steaks wit big joe
My brother kory ward to the plug he was the cord
High powered pepper head right by that corner store
From them spanish boys botanica
milestone
Jim Morrison on the needle dose
Paul Walker on a pink slip race
Asian girl give me Suki head on a Kill Bill grace
I'm Michael Vick with the OJ Myth
really from the A, I ain't gotta lie (ATL)
This ain't nothin' new (Nope)
Sliding with my crew (Yup)
Yeah, them hunnids blue
But I know that I see red
I can't shake the feeling when you
Right on that area by
That little store I used to work in
Pull up very A-fly
You introverted, I am too
But I don't
of the blue
And he started beating up Shaquille O'Neal
Then they both got flattened by the Batmobile
But before it could make it back to the Batcave
marked by past flagellation by sinful actions of dubious morality and the marks of blasphemy in her blue, crystal clear eyes, esclera darkened by her own
Guided by the strange birds with blue feathers
Sometimes depression visits and that's when I use my wrist as a canvas
And let these powerful emotions flow
resurrected
I'm the solstice of the day
I bring news from the blues of the Caspian"
My man laughs, he's one them crazy motherfuckers
Turn the music back up -
A cold wind pierce through his bones
And the sharp rocks cut his feet
His clothes and skin are ripped by thorns
His eyes appear to bleed"
The land is
sending a blitz
Get put in yo place like da piece of a puzzle
Go get the money loaded by the duffle
He say that he selling, then we knock his hustle
Hold
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
of the power that he holds, so he goes
Along with the show
44's in every rhyme
Like his album was a gun shop
Clips in every line
Every word is a gunshot
Claiming
way
When our bones sink in
Interred with the shale and blue jeans
I'll still feel so light in your arms
And when the sadness goes away
There'll never
different shades of blue
c philosophy brought to me by time and proof
It's bones in the sand, bottles in hand... you're a troubadour and don't even know it
And along those lines run life and death
You know, so a few years went by, a couple
Albums, success, out of the
Blue sky Dre departs, he leaves us
Death
the streets by his dolo
No idea where he was gon go
Wandering into the unknown
Sliding on through like he frozone
In gucci slacks
They got the color like snow
In the hot heat in the mother
Sat by the feet of your lover
Feet down, decede one another
I dug through these graves to uncover
A pile of bones
it's trouble, he steps outside his bubble
Emotions doubled
Haunts him just by the step of a puddle
I'll be damned, honestly wish I could say he was
that you still lyin[00:12.61]All about that money, that shit cap your pockets still cryin[00:15.66]Heard he said that Jus God gave him dap, crazy he
to run
No one to turn to, he turns to the gun
It's a cross, it's a stone, it's a fragment of bone
It's a long walk home
A long walk home
Gonna be
every bone in his body is broken, and he spends over a year in the hospital. Against all odds, most of his broken bones heal, but there are side effects.
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world like, "What the fuck is he plannin'?"
Just make sure that
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