Lyrics:
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I got the blues sick of so sweet blues
Ahh yeah
Hey does someone have a string for my bass?
I only got 3 on there right now and its the wrong 3
So
what I am
I know what I want
Live by two words Mamba Mentality
Mamba Mentality
And that's word to my mom
Word to my pops
Word to my lil bro
They said
word she sings
Another dead-eyed construct at number one
Daughter of the Dark Age of Film
Only dream our pre-approved content
Won't you listen to every
think that you know
Watch, it only gets old
Man I'm only gettin' older, longer legs and bigger shoulders
Heard I'm gettin' smarter, not dumber
Heart
McDonald's is hirin
My brain is in effect, in other words firin
Rhyme after rhyme, don't wonder how I do it
You had a chance, but you blew it
[ "Long Version
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
brake know what I'm sayin?
Word up, reality, word up
Yo
Verse 2:
Risen by grief she live in a plot wid a knot
Been in the block wid ten crisp Gs in her
than ya blessings gon magnify
Do it by yourself so you don't have no one to gratify
You was with some bitches shopping for em eating Italian ice
While I
and twisted soul
But don't get it twisted
Ain't nobody perfect
She helps me become my greatest version and I do the same with her
Words cannot explain to what
said
Somehow interpret the words in my head
I say you don't know a lot
Cause faggots act like they know a lot
I'm aware that I'm not
Top of that chain
You know we Spend most Of our lives
Wishing we were young Again
And I'm here to tell you This
Isn't it just bliss that you Don't need Christmas
In
More Than Words - Clementine Duo
(original version by Extreme)
Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Let's go
How ya doin'? I'm word and I work a nine to five
Barely getting by and I'm rapping for ya'll on the side
Yeah, I'm broke with a dream
much I'm missing you if only you knew
That blue bilet deux signed and sealed by you
I just can't ignore
It's strictly too blue but my heart
May pursue
to the palace
They want that extra bread like
We serving up Italian
In reality we serving up our talent
I'm a serve 'em with
These words of empowerment, bITCH
different
I only carry money where the blue stripes are printed
Don't call my phone cause the line is restricted
You needed me when I wasn't consistent
So
And the ruthless strife for a grip on life that only the sourdough knows!
North by the compass, North I pressed; river and peak and plain
Passed like a dream I
Words and music by Kaye - Weisman - Fuller
"The Bad Seeds performed Cindy regularly in their live sets in 1990,and indeed on a TV appearance
but moved on to higher practice
My fire ashes, only macks I interact with
We all Dons, strong arm, all on calm
But if it's war we on, comin' for
It's a new day, head up the ground now
Red and blue lives like the fake OGs
The plan to, rest in the ground I ain't scared of seeing
I know trauma,
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
the greatest version of you
Be the truth- be the root
Child of the Most High, yeah that's my root
Mic check one-two, huh
Yeah, time to speak the true, time
know it flows by my door
And I'm living
(next door to the blues)
Yes I'm living
(next door to the blues)
And after all I've been through
I've had
the theoretical physicist
Named Jesus?
The-that dude
I don't know if
That's the right word for Him
Though, but
You get the message
Did you get it?
I mean,
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