Lyrics:
by while I disabuse
I'm satisfied to stay the ride, this living on island blues
On Island Blues
Living on Island Blues
Well I know it all seems
Never seem to crash
Yeah
Associated with the cash
Never try to switch sides
Never chasing ass
Keep it going with the flows
Never try to lag
Cause I'm
The cadillacs stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
So, we turned
(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album
arrive drivin' with knives, high on Fridays
You could try for days but never do it my way
Inside my rhymes is brewin, the emcees is gettin ruined
Blue in
by any means
I hate being fine tryna climb to supreme
With a dime & a dream
And whatever's gonna fly in between
So it's mines that I lean and it's
There's always some scribe
Who's taken the bribe
Describing some Gentleman Jim
Who says he's in love with a beautiful girl
But she don't care about him
Say
and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be singing the blues- blues, blues
down (tell 'em girl)
Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
Malcolm Little with a ink pen
A long way from Malcolm-Jamal Warner living
No Theo Huxtable I hustle for my living
Never had to fit in in
The survival
living in hell
But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
And we know black and browns ain't living as well
All things ain't pink brah
milestone
Jim Morrison on the needle dose
Paul Walker on a pink slip race
Asian girl give me Suki head on a Kill Bill grace
I'm Michael Vick with the OJ Myth
to die
This is the end
Written by Jim Morrison, Ray Manzarek, Robby Krieger, John Densmore (The Doors)
my heart everywhere with my blue sweater
Living a life in a new city every night
When there's an empty side of the bed where I lie
A million miles
eat say
What will I eat with
Miss Taylor walking past with a secret
Old enough to remember her family members were beaten
Jim Crow lunacy an civil
in our hands
Drive into Manhattan on a date with a starlet who's just talent
That's what people pay the money to see
Who are we to argue?
Five
And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
the party yea
Vibing through the party yea-yea Yea
With that drip drip drip dripping On tsunami (Dripping on tsunami
Might grab a chick by the waste And go
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Wingkit hits and rims,
The effects of the blue leaks side by side as we roll by,
Sound and a/c now maybe I'll scoop you up,
You shoot back at the two two
suffrage
Or Jim Crow, the KKK american terrorism
Murders and beatings on television
It's in the cells now
You thought that was yesterday?
But the compression
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