Lyrics:
I know the curry goat just like I know Sorrento
But you gotta know the roasted cuts sittin' under lentils, huh
Long nights, cold white wine, that's
for I will be the nigga to lead
The sea of lost souls to see the light
Forever in the night time
Write rhymes, lock lines, lyrical stop signs
Making
While civil rights workers were beaten, they just stood by
3 civil rights workers, 2 black and 1 white
Arrested in Philadelphia, Mississippi one night
At Night?
Aribou Kay
Ou-La
Terrible Day
You Pay The Liquor Store Teller With No Hair - A Toupé
Touché
Get The Party Jumping
Keep The Hotties Humpin
I Like
CHORUS:
As Night falls and the ravens call
Queen Anne wonders free in the tower called 'Green'
Where rivers of blood once flowed down from the block
[Geechi Suede]
Malibu white
Nirvana glimmer glitter at night
Spending these breeze on green
And swimmin in the daily's electro light
Blow Tiajuana
Lubricate
full of fine underwear
Lace corsets and bras satin slips and some tights
Pajamas and nightgowns to wear in the night
The life grandma selected my mom had
And if I say a word/They takeaway everything
Rest in peace to Eric/But I'm enticed by Mermaid's
Try to tip the scale/But you can't swim with that weight
[Suede]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Asian off the sky dive
Blend the seven whirlpools
Cambodian blow fly
Slip into this night ooze
Two pleasures amize
perfumed stationary by the phone
I hate to think about you waking up at dawn to find me gone
It's hard for me to get up in the middle of the night and go
happened twice
Huntricle Station in Central Iceland
Gettin’ righteous, whoopin’ my ass with
The Sheriff’s night-stick
I’d rather fight than run, like Will
and sound wack
Fake every single day but never hesitate to yell facts
I hope you rats get your tails caught by a house cat
What happened in that hotel room
every night put the ocean in it
I got a posture-pedic, heart-shaped water bed
Sheet might be satin and the pillows look suede
Yea, girl I know how
humor's roots
Amazed and raised to skewer truth's abuse
How, in the white night, I'd shudder to hear a voice softly uttered
From the satin-tinged end
on it
Drive by blocks that I played all night on it
They stay solo as shit
It ain't in no way sweet
Death gotta be free, 'cause livin'
It ain't cheap for
to question why
And you didn't either
Close our eyes and melt the sun
Into a satin ether
Crawling in between the bars
Nights under mirrors
Now I wonder where
Always moody whenever I'm blue
Would rather spend my nights in white satin
A bunch of house-elves gotta be slaves
In order to make the magic happen
Some
good that i got people who believe in me
Yeah
I can't get no rest until i get a piece of mind
Might not be the best but i can't fight the sense to try
I
of things
Bet they don't teach you at school about the state of things
And then there's the woman who's there in the station
Whose white lightning refuge is
on the low
Maybe it's you or maybe it's me
I like keeping everything lowkey
Stepped in all black, all white
Tryna get my stacks up all night
they said you
Fuck I look like Richard gere
Im in a groove
Getting money always the mood
Stack chicken get these cribs is some of the shit I do
No degression
Just
all night guess im knee deep
Richard milles on gang never part of the plan
Thug dreams keep the whole wrist on fiji
But thats why im screaming out gang
Make her love it then I'm gone by the night
We in hell but it won't melt my ice
In her head I'm up there with the lies
We in the trap with it them packs
You do not get the picture
My name is Dick not Richard
I live inside a haunted house
With a butler that’s a fixture
Always making up a mixture
For
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