Lyrics:
the raw silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills.
So punch my name.
And in case you wonder -
I'll be yours - yours, dot com.
shines in the cold November air
You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel
And as the teardrops rise to meet the comfort of the band
You
it's real
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming from the Wu, it's real
Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck
Caught by
off
Your teeth fall off
I keep my vices in protective cases
Walk by the loneliest places
Walk by the loneliest places
A house of glass with a crack
silk
His hair was like the strands of gold, his skin was like the milk
Oh will you marry my daughter Jane, will you take her by the hand?
And will you
tell me 'bout love?
You know I saw her in a dream
There was China in her eyes
In a silk and velvet disguise
She was movin' like a lady
Lookin' like
side and creep to the tilt
And maybe you could get a chance to sleep on my silk
because you come with, that A-1 shit
The kind I wouldn't mind havin
herb.
Built by the best to bust swerves, like a sharp curve.
Fifty percent on wax, no matter of fact.
Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a wack
a child would, you raped my childhood
Just stroll in, roll in your pole into Rolie Polie Olie's colon.
To relax my mind I take a walk by the clock and I
a young Norweigen princess or a milkmaid
I'm the greatest prima donna in the land
I'm a heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock
spilled milk
I'm Snoop Dogg, baby, and I'm smooth as silk
Every beat I rapped on, that bitch was killed
Every brim I wore, that ho was tilt
I'm standin'
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
We
Silk scarf and a napkin hidden in a drawer
Two hundred bucks in an envelope labeled Lenore
"Maybe she shouldn't see this
She should never know"
on a supersonic plane
You can buy umbrellas for the falling rain
You can buy your pleasure
You can buy your pain
Pearls and diamond earrings, caviar by
ready to make him mad.
I'm glad I had to wait awhile,
A little bit too juvenile.
I needed to refine my style, a silk suit
And a crocodile smile.
the raw silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills.
So punch my name.
And in case you wonder
I'll be yours, yours, dot com.
The sun sets red with rage
While clouds float by
Like high cotton
Blank as an empty page
Blue is a color buried
Not forgotten
Sweet
Some are silk and some are leather
They're the faces of a stranger
But we'd love to try them on
Well, we all fall in love
But we disregard
by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York 'cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all
home
When the wind's from the east
And the sun's from the west
And the sand in the glass is right
Come on down, stop on by
Hop a carpet and fly
was gon' pull it up now, did cha?
Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga
I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self
When I'm in L.A. I
I'm between spices colors and shapes
Room full of reflections - I am within
Pinned to the chair, dazzled by lights
I marvel crystals, cutlery in
But I'm feeling your fear.
You don't have to worry,I'm going nowhere,
I'll always be here.
Oh I'm hanging on by a thread.
Silk and string bind
The day vanishes
Withers like trodden grass
Our whispers are wafting along by the breeze
Through an open passage
Absorbed by the night
Conjure
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