Lyrics:
like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
They'll be ga ga at the go go
When they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond
Brilliantined
Biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I
like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Early one morning the sun was shining
I was laying in bed
Wondering if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
Her folks said our lives
Sitting on this dusty shelf
With the broken toys just like myself
I fell into her spider web deception
Dripping from her fangs in a cold collection
don't...
Don't get me wrong, I'm glad he sees
Just like him best the other way
Spider web (repeat 3x)
What Ray Charles said...
In Ray Charles head
All I
like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
laying on the couch tonight, to give her space, but I won't be far
But I know without a single doubt, when I awake, she's in my arms
Now, I don't take it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chillin' with her on the jeep
I fuck the bitch, nigga, we don't sleep
A lot of Benjamins just for the drip
Choose
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
She was layin' in bed
Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
Her folks they set their
like a chain around my neck
It's my name X2
She's faced down
This tangled hair
Every where as she's crying in the dust
As the dust turns to mudd
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',
I was layin' in bed
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our
And somebody hollered, "THE SPIDER'S GOT A CHAIN!!"
Then some old lady with blue hair fell right out of her seat.
Well they rang the bell and all Hell broke
going down in the sheets
Don't mind you looking 'cause she's mine girl, she a big fine girl
Everytime she whine, she move her body like a spider
full of stab wounds
You in a trance, I'm back doin' my dance, ooh
But they're afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair
And make her wear a bathin'
Or tangled in her spider veins
It’s all a set up now
Forever in a monkey leash
And wave the cup for master
Just so I can feed my family
Her love would use me
like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
sometimes
The water comes up to my
Knees and sometimes up to my cunt
Rushing in and assaulting me
Thеn running away mischievously my pubic hair
Glistens like
like a reason uh
You don't want to hit my blunt cause
I been eating pussy all day
This gun got a hair trigger
I pull this bitch til it’s bald head
Ye
the starting line
Black magic and her wicked ways makes it, impossible to break
Tangled up in her spider's web and you, don't care if you escape
She can dance
burgundy.
I promise I tried, but I'm tangled in a -
Soft and golden trance by her dainty silky hands.
It's nothing but a lie if you don't dream of her eyes.
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
I'm hanging with wendigo
We in new york and we sticker the city
I'm hanging with dillinger spitting it wity
I rap on the track like I diddle her
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