Lyrics:
the crib getting high all night
Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight
So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer"
Pull the grass, fast cash
the same
They bang, and slang, and blow out brains
I wish I could go back but wishin' is for suckers
Life was so simple then
I remember (I
wrong
But it’s not a sin
You make love all night
Over and over again
I’m not the big bad buff
So let me in
All I need is one track
Before I can jam
One touch from You and I come alive
Star gazer dreams, lost in wonder nights
I am His and He is mine
We get caught in the sunshine
Be my garden tender
A night out in the tropics,
Turned out I couldn't cope.
After the School of Fancy Cookery
With Antoinette Pope.
I learned brazing and saucing,
longitude stitched up
This is life not forte night
Shit can get real
That a jewel n a foresight
You can be a Vic
Anytime to keep it forthright
Laying in
It's been kicking around since '72
And there's not a whole lot that
It ain't been through
Never quite learned to play
By the rules
And there's
on fire
Penny lover, you're my one desire
Tell me baby could this be true
That I could need someone, like I need you
Nights warm and tender
Lying
off
No I ain't stopping till I get rich
I ain't blowing my bread
I'ma stack that shit
SLife
Dope ass nigga by law
SLife
SLife
Dope ass nigga by law
until the noon
To see my Christmas lover soon
Spend the eve to decorate the tree
And dance under the moon
Let this night be tender and sweet
By the fire
Starlight Starbright We're gonna hang some new stars in the heavens tonight.
They're gonna circle by day
They're gonna fly by night
We're goin sky high.
So this is the morning
We're born into blending
We're led by the senses
We're serving our family
We're graced by the tender
We're upping the ante
Silent night holy night
All is calm all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in
The night time is an ill time cause nuff crime
happens that never gets aired on the prime
TV stations, public relations
gives the okay for what gets
adderal
Chatter talk, gone splatter y'all I'm really better than y'all
Don't gottta vent about neither suck my veteran balls
I'm not these fly by night
Silent night
Holy night
All is calm
All is bright
Round yon virgin
Mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
lovers
light in the inn
what are they thinking?
patterns falling
down the sky
and the fire
and the kiss
of the country night
your tender strong
From ashes
They rise
Oh mirror
Who is the sanest of us all
Frightened by
Dreamy nights
Unholy nightmares follow
You pray
Pray to god
The lord of thunder
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
country is the greatest single
weapon working against the U.S.
That's the 7 o'clock edition of the news,
Goodnight.
Silent night
Holy night
All is
something to me that I can't explain
Hold me closer and I feel no pain
And every beat of my heart
We got something going on
Tender love is blind
It
something to me that I can't explain
Hold me closer and I feel no pain
And every beat of my heart
We got something going on
Tender love is blind
It
, different flows every night
We stay drunk off Bud Light
So fuck the Malt Liquor
We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage
something new every fucking day
Brain delivers knuckle cakes, gonna go and huff some paint
Yo, like Charlie Day, the Night Man cometh
Hit the vics with vigs
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