Lyrics:
showing me signs
Of their designs
Between the lines
The brightness of your youth froze me
Your ghostly smile reduced the whole world
To a little square
I
these lil' niggas don't
Go hit Bottega, girl, pick what you want
Burberry letterman came with the squares
We stay on point, so we stayin' prepared
cameras flickin' (flickin')
She like a real nigga she don't really like a square (like a square)
In the bed turnin' heads like a barber chair (barber
you are
With the moon on top
And the square aligned
The feeling's right
And it's all mine
Yeah, it's all mine
An' it's all mine
I love to walk
to Uruk where people are gathering to celebrate the marriage ceremony.” King Gilgamesh is presiding over the ceremony on the Town square. He is the one who
"And so it came to pass that a flag
Flew in every window and
Widows handed poppies
Out in the square and squares were bashed
And majors barked
begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in jingle bell square
In the frosty air
barnacle bound
The men were up and churning
Yes, and soon the square was burning to the ground
And oh the flames were as gold
I scour at the angry moon
put me down for the last time
These conversations kill
These conversations kill
And you had me at point blank range
Square between the eyes
You let
They said that we didn't care
But we're the circle in the square
[Chorus: x4]
Up, hands in the air
Presidents, prime ministers
They said that we
[ CHORUS (2X) ]
Smokin that weed, feelin fine
Got me a 40 and a fat-ass dime
[ Devin ]
Fuck a blunt, just roll a nice fat square
Put some fire
through Times Square
So I grab my guitar and I fly down 42nd street
And I stopped in Times Square
And played my song, here's a little ditty for NY
The village square stands quiet
The curfew still enforced
The streets are even clear of dogs and whores
Like some evil bird of prey
The scaffold
to Broadway
Remember me to Herald Square
Tell all the gang at Forty-Second Street
That I will soon be there
Whisper of how I'm yearning
To mingle with
and when I take that first
They fuck with 1-0-3
You know ain't no more Snoops left
Shit, it's an everyday thang and we gangbang
Watts Franklin Square Crip no
goddamn space
Lemme talk bout it as I rock it
Now I'mma draw the lines in the ground and show you my squares
At least arm's distance, so stand over
to square number one
We need to be together 'cause we're no good apart
Let me uncry your tears and you unbreak my heart
I'll take back, "I'm leaving" and "I
again
Whatever you put in that party dust
Running your body square into the trees
Will reset anything your big heart desires
Air-conditioned relapse
and when I take that first
They fuck with 1-0-3
You know ain't no more Snoops left
Shit, it's an everyday thang and we gangbang
Watts Franklin Square Crip no
is gone.
Go back and forth between two lines
And don't leave a square inch of soil unturned.
Laws of motion will kick in and my heart will leave my
Down on the place
The pizza the square
In the street
On the strada
Watching the blood flow
Down where the boy goes
Down where the bloods flow
They call me Rose of Washington Square.
I'm withering there, in basement air I'm fading.
Pose in plain or fancy clothes?
They say my turned up
a slug in his face
Nationwide Eastside Watts Franklin Square Crip Ride
Another Swayhook slippin another straight just died
I ain't lying when I say you see
smiling before squares
No verdict was ever reached that I would care
Non-linear time I mainline
Non-linear time incubates my crushilepsy in and out of me
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