Lyrics:
the globe
My team never fold
Im in my bag, and you know it got hella dough
Blue and red, you know thats the flag
None of my teammates
Gettin franchise tagged
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
Sometimes I wanna runaway
From this place called life
Bound to fuck it up
Mr. can’t get right
So I just take it day by day
Night by night
Promise
bling'd out
Whether sky-blue or chinchill, I'm minked out
Down in Miami, bitches say they love me
Niggaz gettin mad cause the bitches want to fuck me
bars
And me, gunslinger, clips, cock D
My fashion on, I'm rocking 'em new Rasheeds
I'ma finish ya, go in brother like Mr. Cee
You could find me
White roses and misty blue eyes
Red mornings and nothing but grey skies
A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through
Jacket you bought me gone
the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)
Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'
Nightjar in the Northern Sky
You are unique,
one of a kind.
Your quality
is hard to find.
A rare orchid,
a nightjar
in the northern sky.
(you are,
Nightjar in the Northern Sky
You are unique,
one of a kind.
Your quality
is hard to find.
A rare orchid,
a nightjar
in the northern sky.
(you are,
not for me
I don't mind the sky of blue
Or the honey clouds that wander by
When that orange thing comes through
I must look away or think I'll die
you never let me clue you in
Mrs. Peacock got the warm gun with a blue cardigan
You get mad and smash things like Kylo Ren
You just gotta chill out,
fills the blue sky, until the acid rain sets in
Until the coral reef is bleached bone white, it is not on the agenda to set things right
We must find some
and hubris
And
Mr. Shackleton still asks why
Disappeared by death from the sky
Mr. Kissenger's quest for prestige was more than
It's just noise/Noise between
bird dogs and the woman we love
Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup
We say our prayers, send 'em to the sky
Bust our backs, barely getting by
of the blue star of twilight, hung low on the rim of the sky
Has awakened in our hearts, my beloved, a sadness that may never die, a sadness that may never die
FALLING THROUGH CHERRY SKIES
by Gordon Pogoda & Matt Friction
Light as air, this feeling’s overtaking me
Everywhere, flying like a honeybee
It’s
between
Between the white up high
With the black dots showing here and there
And the blue Norwegian sky
If I was a painter I would paint
The seagulls
Don't mock on me Mr Mockingbird you old crow
Don't hangout by my window
It ain't no place to get your daily news
Just because I'm a happy man doesn't
capped motherfucker
Eddie was a betty like to talk like a bitch
Mr white was the type who’s
Too nice for his niche
Mr pink was a hater who wouldn't tip
a Kangol capped motherfucker
Eddie was a betty like to talk like a bitch
Mr white was the type who’s
Too nice for his niche
Mr pink was a hater who wouldn't
in the sky
Fly Little Bird fly
To that pink blue white and orange Divine
Fly high
Fly Little Bird fly
To that cotton candy in the sky
Fly Little Bird
really want a problem with me
I do it by any means adidas because
It's cream blue face Mr. Scrooge dive in on the team
Grimy because it's me regulator
Brizzy Brizzy
Yeah I'm Nino Brown but them niggas call me Brizzy Brizzy
Got the best white so the boys in blue busy
Uh heart pause when they take that hit
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
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