Lyrics:
Traditional, arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie
It was late last night when the boss came home
Asking about his lady
The only answer that he got
my life
Hitting the dash on the ground to fly right by
Finish line where I finish I'm the white line
Uh
Lights out having dark knights
But No Bruce
A shark in that water ima great white
Show you how I do the spliffs ima split him
I get down ima show how I'm living
He was blood left him crip now we
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
doesn't break
Soon as I link with these niggas
They feelings are written all over they face (what?)
Okay, great, I'm in the backroom of Wally's
I
You have to be there, it don't matter the place
Raised by a hand
Another one took me from the great white land
Fingers in sand
Raised me to be like
Days go by heart get colder
Soldiers cry too as the pain get closer
Sorry I lied I should've just told ya
In school I use to write long live Steve
lessons through new pain
Heart's painted baby blue baby
Your eyes, your heart behind a gate
Where my lies have taken shape
You can't see it in my face but
my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate
blue strips
Been related to Frank-lin(100)
All Blue Faces,Baby counting it up Counting it up
Looking staring at Dey faces it You mad or what Mad or what
to back Bulls ‘97 and ’98 (ooouuu)
Back to back on ‘em shoutout OVO’s Drizzy Drake
Back to back only Ray-Ban glasses on my face (facts)
Back to back blue
go in the club and dance, mix the alcohol
Great with roach spray, here's a drink, have a ball
Dance to the music, watch it party pooper
Yeah, you
I wanna be great, but these niggas, they stay out my face
I'm movin' right out of my way, I wanna go post up
But I ain't got time to get caught up
a white wall
Lighting up the sky
Fractal framework
Art of nature
Patterns by design
Testing out your frame
Put yourself through it
The past's the opposition
premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you
conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Silver Bells
Silver Bells
Hear them ring
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
great
Doesn't matter the card game
I hold value like the ace
Pretty motherfucka
So she give me that mmmmm face
Eating on every beat
I'm at a ten plate
outta college
Right as soon I started
Every day was at Harlan
Everyday we free falling
We was eating McDonalds
Fill our bodies with toxins
White boy with
comes to the world
You come to my world
My soul has flowers
Clouds going
Everywhere blossoming
Pink, green, white, yellow, red, blue
My smile is shining
at the reflection of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I
(forreal)
And it feels like it's groundhogs
All these niggas in my shadows
Cold days over with, the other night
A snake riffed, almost got a face lift
Jammed
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
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