Lyrics:
straight
L G B T Q, 'cause you're gay
Let's take a second to talk about my brain
A volatile skull that's full of wet clay
Giving me the power to say
The future didn't last long did it
The future didn't last long did it
Our blood doesn't pump
It flows more like a river
No heart, no beat to stop
you and me
How I miss the roses and the clay
The images of those you want to please
But darling please don't let yourself fade away
The images of those
down in the bramble where I rambled in the spring
The bramble was wild I was torn by the briars
My love he wooed me as I lie there
With a flower in my
down in the bramble where I rambled in the spring
The bramble was wild I was torn by the briars
My love he wooed me as I lie there
With a flower in my
You didn't fail... I did
Know you wanna wish it all away
And shield me from all the pain
But then a lesson I wouldn't gain
You didn't fail... I did
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
[1 - Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
down in the bramble where I rambled in the spring
The bramble was wild I was torn by the briars
My love he wooed me as I lie there
With a flower in my
tactics
I'm here laughing
While Gaara is
Tryna do harm
Slipped clay in
When he broke
My arm
Youngest of the Akatsuki
There is no way you can stop me
You
reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh, uh
From one corner to another, uh, uh
Uh yeah, yo, yo,
Some got,
didn't know but satisfactorily belched away the wind
Spurning play for something else which we keep hidden forever behind our Pergamum
Safe and sound so
house up above
The Lord didn't give you that baby, by no hundred thousand miles
He just think you need some sunshine and he lent it for a while
And he
room
He'd buy her a lot of things, said it's because he cared
But there was just more to it, she could tell by his glare
She could tell by his stare he
Finally ending your dumb tropes
Hanging you by the devil's ropes
Drowning, Drowning, Sinking, Sinking
At the stake, we will take
You away from your throne
It's beautiful outside, an old hand gathers wood,
Can he see me sitting here? his mind is somewhere else.
His friend have flown away, he's left
kidding you. Every one of these roofers, in one form or another, said my roof was too high. The last guy, he didn't even get out of the truck. He just looks
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
than yesterday
Looking for god to take all his stress away
But he gets silence cause he ain't listening
Killed his best nigga when he touched road
Hated
of clay
For the little boy who lived there has done gone and run away
He was doin` very finely and he appreciates your love
But his shore `nuff Father
him to the toy store, let him look around
"One toy", he said
"Whichever you want"
Joe did not want video games
He did not want Legos or modeling clay
reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh, uh
From one corner to another, uh, uh
Uh yeah, yo, yo,
Some got,
needless to say
When the chief away that's when them cats want to play
I told you, mess around you fools like Cassius Clay
Stretch my heater make you do
doors and throw away keys
Cursed with immense intellect by the time he was six
Attracting envy and getting pelted with bricks
Can't catch a break at eight
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