Lyrics:
the closest thing to heaven
And getting a first kiss took precedence in my mind
It all rolls back when I listen to The Killers
The jukebox queens, the gym
When the Fall rolls around and the witch is in bloom
If you want to kiss the flame you can be beautiful too
Tie rocks around your ankles so you won't
This might be the truest shit I ever said or wrote
Medusa head filled with lettuce smoke
Once you roll the dice bet you get a stroke
Tech nine's
on Earth as it is in Heaven
But Jesus stay reppin'
And we got beasts up in my section
I was raised by some thugs, got rich off the D
Eighty grams took
and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice
Sold me out for 3.5 grams
Long ago our sails were set and anchors dryed still
We were moving by the wind from north and not by heaven's will
We're on mission with our hallow
I feel like Paxson
J gave me the rock and now I'm splashin'
Me my wife and Jesus that's the faction
Drippin' in that blood now that's high fashion
Come to Zuuuug
Get ready to change your mood
If you stop on by, feeling rich and looking so fly
Zug rocks, thatʼs right
Shocked when I stepped
and Roll
And I'm soul to soul
Big letters all big and bold
Old Dirty Bastard bask and blow
I'm in heaven
With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend
where did it all go wrong?
We're we ever anyone?
I'm in love with rock n' roll
She is an animal
Now I'm haunted by your photograph
Forever locked inside
cant get a break
Now how much can you take
For heavens sake
I cant wait they gone be
(Listening to the wind blow)
[Krayzie Bone]
Sittin' back
suburban speed
And it smells like heaven(thunder)
And I say roadrunner once
Roadrunner twice
I'm in love with rock & roll and I'll be out all night
poop
But just rock, a by, rock, a by booboo
Let your fingers do the walkin, hey I'm talkin, yoohoo
Can ya, can ya hear me? Checka, checka 1-2
Ayo,
make it to heaven when I up this b**** an let it squeeze
Everyday Ruth Chris Eddie v’s
Brought up by shooters can’t rerock the pedigree
Pull up with
Every single we drop
It gon pop it gon blow
On the road to riches
Shit I'm honored
To be honor roll
In this hip hop rap
Make it rhetorical
This all
From initial thought
Outside the box inside the mind
Don’t waste time tryna hold the rock
You gotta move without the ball, set the pick
Motion
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
Look like they're heaven-sent
But in these skies above
Venus seems so distant Feels like the eyes were made
To bear witness
To the hidden beauty
In this
the blizzard?
I see prophecies unfold that was told by the prophets of old
Looked up, I saw the clouds in Heaven roll
Back like a gigantic scroll
UFO's came
'Cause without tomorrow we're free from the sorrow
There's no need to speak of soul
When heart is burned by rock n' roll
And you know me I only
I may listen to rock n roll
Older folk say I've got the devils soul
Take me by the hand Lord, Lead me
In my life I get a lot of flack
From gossiping
the fat brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin' the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda
the set
With a pocketful of rocks ah man I regret
For not stayin in school, for just doin my work
Gettin chased by the Task now I feel like a jerk
So I'm
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