Lyrics:
than that, to make me feel low
They gave me a straw hat, while they had Kangols
Girls used to say, "Dane, you're so cute
But you gets no rap with them
Put on your silk high hat and the turned up cuff
We'll wear a handmade grey suede buttoned glove
Dolly:
We wanna take New York by storm
Townspeople:
silk-suit set
Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god
'bout as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard
I carry on like a pimp, I even walk with a limp
In
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya'
than that, to make me feel low
They gave me a straw hat, while they had Kangols
Girls used to say, "Dane, you're so cute
But you gets no rap with them
chain
Night crawling like a spider going out between the moonlight, ah
Serenity fill my veins like melodies, ah
Feel it in the air, callin' em
I'm so
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya'
You think I'm playing I could show you this ain't Hulu
In this black parade I'm Silk the Shakazulu
Spread love show me love I need Buku
Straight from
to see where you're going with this
And I don't wanna feel it if it ain't for free
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
Yes
Bossman
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
We Make Good Music
Uh Huh
Uh Huh
Silk
She creamy pussy look like milk
I will
Lick it up and make you feel
How it is
When you hop on top and grab
And even if
For some strange reason
On some odd whim
You called me back
To see your room
And your new sheets
I'd have to feel your new silk sheets
I'd have
Skinny nigga Rambo
Silk Man hella cold, but he's an asshole
Niggas feeling' froggy, but they tadpoles
Dope shit in my mind this just a sample
Flyin'
Yeah, good hoodie, shorty got the good pussy
Sniff coke off a crisp hundred
Stay blunted, silk pants, sip France
Chicks dance, I stand in the pimp
and she wanna feel the texture
Red wine and scented candles
Charged up, but I'm feeling' lifeless
Flip the market, raising prices
I'm a rockstar and they
want
What I need
Breathe me, feel me, set me free
So smooth, like silk, I want you like never before
So soft like milk and honey, I want more
So
want
What I need
Breathe me, feel me, set me free
So smooth, like silk, I want you like never before
So soft like milk and honey, I want more
So
want
What I need
Breathe me, feel me, set me free
So smooth, like silk, I want you like never before
So soft like milk and honey, I want more
So
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
She's a cloth of silk
The color is perfect
Every time you feel me up
You know that it's worth it
Gotta have you right now
You know that I need you
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