Lyrics:
lift his name alone
Why do we dwell in the past
Move ahead, gotta seize every moment
God, you said you would order our steps
Walk by faith, it’s by
Sometimes I drive by our old blue house
When I wake up calling your name
It's been years since you were my one true love
But that old house still
Never slowing down niggas mustard fucked up
I'm yelling ketchup now
Stocks going up by the record
So do not hit my jack
Unless it's checks around
Or it's
So called beef wit you know who
Fuck it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had the niggas sitting on top
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
It couldn't hurt to come and vacuum
Before I sell off the house
Before I stop talking 'bout this and the story fades into black
Where's the remote
has hit my mailbox
And has not been stolen by my former houseguest who has my Spare keyring
A hundred to the house for their hospitality and $55 to my
fast
These days are ours
[Chorus]
Follow the lights that line the streets
connecting telephones
Follow the lights from house to house
And they
Camilla, oh stranger who lives by the sea
So plain and playful and free
Oh Camilla, my love in a house by the sea
Are you still a-dancing for me?
You were
when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
Mass of minerals in a glass house
Playing [?] blast out
Letting out verbal thunder bolts
Until
homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten
the children woke up.
Gretel was frightened and began to cry.
Don't worry, said Hansel.
When the moon comes up, we will find our way home
by following
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
Try
the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong
We just some stoners gettin by high playin our songs
The Kottonmouth Kings is
Granny house packed
But ya still having fun by the store
You just learn as you go
Can't call the police
They hate how we smoking on dope
But our potnas are
without a purpose
Still waters run deep in the street we were submerged in
Police lurking, try'na catch a nigga surfing
He ain't going back to jail, so he
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
(Blackwater House laura's bedroom
Later the same night laura is still very
Distressed at the night's occurrences she
Is in her white nightgown
just take half and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by
just take half and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by
bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who fuck it
He just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our niggas sitting
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