Lyrics:
futured and caught
When you scream at it and do it
With sweat leaking from the outline of your solid
Don't understand the point that you at
Or how
Fate points the finger
It is a double-barreled ringer
You're the one, you're the one
That's been touched by the singer
And then in the night
Fate points the finger
It is a double-barreled ringer
You're the one, you're the one
That's been touched by the singer
And then in the night cold
Somewhere between the end
And the point where we begin
There's a fire burning brightly
That's found it's way to dim
When the feeling's gone
Point me to the Mike
I know what I like
Don't you wanna be, the life of the party?
Don't you wanna be, the cream of the crop?
Don't you wanna feel those
glass
There was too much repetition
(Over and over and over again)
You know we're past the point of sane
(Over and over and over again)
All this
sex! sex! sex!...
I might be interested to see what toys your kids ever had
Why would you be interested?
Just as a point of interest in this ah...
You're a black butterfly
With your wings frayed and torn,
Laughter's your's so is scorn
As they point to you in shame.
You're a black butterfly
We point the finger out, the anger gets so loud
It drowns out all the sorrow
At least until tomorrow, what then?
I took a good hard look at how I
style ASCAP should make y'all pay
But they don't, so I'ma smoke a joint and get to the point
The motherfucking point is keep my name out your mouth
nothing to lose
We're losin' everything but the truth
'Cause walkin' straight into a road block, bendin'
Left, it ended
Your point of view is chosen by
nuttin' to follow
although you'll get my point, even though my points are hollow
watch ya back for the Mobb Deep and RSO assembly
it's like henna rock
don't care how the weather vane points
When the weather vane points to gloomy
It's gotta be sunny to me
When your eyes look into mine
Jeepers
my stash for protection
Family deranged, the world is acting crazed
I never thought I'd make it, it was hectic when I scrambled
On point like a knife
understand one
point: the African is not a slave that's one point that they didn't
realize when they were writin this. The African is not a slave.
chicanary
Of peoples rape recorded on tape
Brought shame to the presidency
Tonight, tonight
One more point for human rights
Tonight, tonight
One more
killed me
And there is no point saying this again
There is no point saying this again
But I forgive you
I forgive you
Always, I do forgive you
Lifted expectations at my lowest points (uh)
Bonding shit don't have enough
To roll a joint, I roll the dice
Coming out the closet he no poltergeist
theirs just no point
im on point
im the henry (hon-ry) on the mic, im so on point
(chorus)
It's all over don't you know
There's nothing left for me and you
It's been a long time coming!
No point running!
What will you do when everything
that we didn't see the problems
up until the point that we solved them
maybe if we hadn't looked out on the ocean
we wouldn't have fallen in
now there's
ain't gonna have, yeah
[Chorus - Freeway]
Free, spray things for the cheddar
I'm, on point, always and forever
I, work hard just to make my money
Ya
What is the point?
Too much
Too much time to compare
Can't stop fucking about
And laying in my underwear
Shouting in the grand canyon
Hearing my
son pétard
Une Normande, sans armoire
Comme t'es pas là
Je suis sur les point com
Meetic pornographique
Et je suis comme un con
Je suis aphone
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