Lyrics:
the shadows of night
Her pretty face illuminated by explodable light
Now from the looks of it, the pretty girl's been shedding a tear
So Mr. Kiely tells
motherfuckin Mrs
I pull up on you got a choppa I ain't missin shit
I got a bitch she french kissin on my dick and shit
Lookin in the sky I think I see me
Oh
[Mr. Lif]
As Colin died, his mother cried
By the EMS survived
Said that he could be revived but they lied
Afterlife realized that water from the skies
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see
and raised by Nas
Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns
I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin
of the highway sails under my wheels
While the white line of the highway sails under my wheels
A northern Texas thunderstorm in Pampa
Red stones and blue skies in
Color me yellow,
For being afraid
Whoa yeah
Goodbye blue skies,
Color them gray
Whoa...
Color me green,
'Cause I don't now what to do
Color
nights
Add colour to my black and white
Add colour to my black and white
Blue skies
It's like sunset when I look in your eyes
Blue skies
Blue skies
Blue
a sad song
Aww look at this little boy pitiful
Crying louder than my syllables terrible
How the very capable admirable
Matt Zephyr can afford to have
The bombers came over the White Cliffs of Dover taking London by surprise
Mr Churchill joked through his cigar smoke but there was panic in his eyes
what you gonna do?
Film's no longer seem quite so red, white and blue
Oh! Mr. Disney how does it seem?
Your films are being shown in radiation green
till half past six...
So we bought this little condominium...
Great...
Smog...
Points...
Party!
Life is swinging
Skies are blue and bells
'88, Oshkosh and blue and white dunks (everything will be alright)
Pass the blunt
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep
'88, Oshkosh and blue and white dunks (everything will be alright)
Pass the blunt
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep
William James Blue Sky
But you can call me "William Blue"
For short, or "William"
I'm from Aurum City, California
The city of dreams
Come visit me
A portal
was black and I liked that color
I liked black for the dark tones of truths
The white lies that I hate
You touched me suddenly, it was blue sky
You took
Bring on the blue sky
Bring on blue sky
Bring on the blue sky
Bring on blue sky
You can fly in your dreams
Floating by the black and white scenery
Oh, by Jove and by Jehovah, you have set my heart a flame
And to you, you Casanova, my reactions are the same
I would sing thee tender verses but
talk to me and my mind go blank
Slit your throat, leave your body in a tank
Also by the way by tank I do mean barrel
I'm tryna smash Mr White's neighbor
Hey Mr. Innocent, what you said's not what you meant
Oh yeah, you got the knack. You got the Gift of Gab
Hey Mr. Clean White Shirt, not you lying in
scripts by whites like Mr. Al Capone
[ Bushwick Bill ]
Yeah
America
A land that made Christopher Columbus
A historian for bringing madmen, white slaves,
Have an eggroll, Mr Goldstone
Have a napkin, have a chopstick, have a chair
Have a spare rib, Mr.Goldstone
Any spare that I can spare I'll be glad
Oh, by Jove and by Jehovah, you have set my heart a flame
And to you, you Casanova, my reactions are the same
I would sing thee tender verses but
name
[Chorus]
And she wore
Petticoat white and summer sky blue
The sweetest little thing I ever ever knew
Petticoat white and summer sky blue
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