Lyrics:
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
Listen to me baby and I don't mean maybe.
Listen to my story, it's terrifficly true.
I gotta find a way of telling
You that I really go for you.
I hope
of lights.
You go to eleven! Outta sight, Dear!
I will love you till the daily din is quiet
Daytime, or nightly by the sun, the moon, or candlelight
Lovin' you
and a way prepared
To suit your every need if you believe
If you believe so will it be it's true for you it's true for me
Somewhere down that narrow road
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my
Helpin' people move along
Lovin' his wife very long, but then somethin' went wrong
Went to a move on his birthday
I just can't seem to find the courage
Just a little lovin' will go a long way and you'll
make me happy the rest of my days
Put your arms around me then I'll be your slave
Cause just
and Cheney
Go 'head, and try to play me I do you like I was Amy Fisher
Smokin' a Swisher like I wish a bitch would
Listen and use your vision cause livin in
died for your sins so come and repent
He The Living Water just come take a sip
Gotta live his way
I gotta live his way
I won't go astray
I gotta spread
And who will say that I stayed much too long?
Clothes of sand have covered your face,
Given you meaning but taken my place,
So make your way on down
While you sacrifice your health
I’m just trying to be myself
By working on my health
Knowing my health is wealth
When I’m done your reflection
Will be
dropping in
And just expect me to be free
Well, now I'm saving all my lovin'
For someone who's loving me
Go on now, go
Walk out the door
Just turn
paint
[Verse 2]
Girls go to battle without it all the time (whatever I like barely have any makeup on)
Just a little bit of gloss, girl that's all you
because my little brother
A shooter as well
And our pop shot nice, he remind us of Del
Pump to your mouth you asthmatic?
It don't matter cause either way
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
cigar, mad papers and
Jah, jah bless though, I'm not alone
They tappin our phones so they
Know where the best go
You in the presence of stars
Now Little
to reel you in like a fisher
My words they sacred like I'm reading a scripture
My bars they sweet and they heal like elixir
So go and close your eyes like
or boxing
So think about your next move
I will let you choose your option
Top ten
Dead or alive
And I got soldiers
You cast your little punk ass stones
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down
an ass
Of implication and innuendo
That, if she may
She made asses safe for the white folks at
Home in a way they never had been
Before who knew that just
English but
They rappin’ every word I put in Pro Tools
Spit something or just repeat this
"She’s a little mama and she’s a bad chick
Just as is Anakin
quest
A greed law
That we abide by is ruthless
Enough will never satisfy
Until we toothless
Filthy millionaires
Are gamblin' until they muflis
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