Lyrics:
When blackness covered silver stars, your gypsy eyes would shine
The full moon came and fell upon your silky raven hair
Your smile could touch
Knocking on a goof not aloof with the Tastings
Please I got the power like cCDC
Ooohhh
My feet ain't cold
I got my tongue In That gypsies eye for sure
the eyes of those who try to send spies in it
Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
The land is dry like the cry infinite
The tear we shed grow to fruit til'
a mother
I was a wife
The world came by
And I caught a ride
I lost my babies
I cry through the night
The man I love now has a new bride
I never dreamed this
man so I'm trained in lip read
Pick me like a gypsy picking a pocket
Depict me like David Hicks holding that rocket
A mix breed of Scottish
rather pay taX than be locked in a cage but
Black market money is a taX free wage (Rocky)
And he’s got that far away look in his eyes
And he just say’s
can't come outside
If you na qualified
I say my city full of murders
Too much homicide
And I done seen a lot of ting nem
With my naked eye
I remember we
where all laughter be?
On whom we place the blame?
Her demise was theirs!
Stained by their disease her screen recedes
Our real eyes realized
They beguile
Verse 1
Tears role down my eyes as my soul bleeds inside, so much pain I hide, so much love I give out, I always make em happy, am sad through it
Before you come through, I beg you grab man some Rizla
I'm waitin' by the door, that's 'cause I miss ya
Confiscate your phone, why you always on Insta?
Spitting beats in Beverly
Rolling up, a big man thing
Side bitch is calling me
She wants the naughty thing
While she gives, I feel relief
Feeling
Moving like a demon
Talking to my demons
Fighting off my demons
Turned me into a demon
Eyes red, movin' slow lookin like a demon
Man I stalked up
divine
In her own eyes she was less than prime
So sublime her smile upside down would decorate her lip line
Words note this cry for help by a wise man
You pay for shows, I open then get payed by promoters
Grab an eighth and a soda as I escape to the sofa
Love playing various places but man I hate when
In fact still rappin' naked
Mackin on taken ladies like I'm attracted to their faces
Awe I offended your favourite tribe
No end to the lazy (eye)
(I)
far.
All illusion! All is bogus -
we don't yet know what we are...
Laughing, hoping, praying, joking, Son of Man!
with lowered eyes but lifting
this opinion tight,
My third eye in flight for third eye sight
I might live longer and I might breath deeper
So that I might be stronger
Best be
time is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By
to my own
Don't have to keep my
Eyes on your rhinestones
Take yo' watch and kill you
If the time wrong, so pop off
We gon' kill a watch dog 'til the
Top
I try to keep you by my side
Every time we say goodbye it's
Salt to my eyes
All black if you turn your back
I hate they way that people say we over
this be
Another young black man having dreams at fifteen just tryna make it
Counting money getting women naked
23 years old I think of days that we just
taught Me how to be Wise
It taught me how to keep my eyes on the Price shit
The Street is What Made Me
Huh It taught Me all I ever know
Am forever proud
the breath
For She say Love, and He say Love
Then we make Love, When Love ain't man made
A created can't be created by what he creates
For I am, what I feel
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