Lyrics:
the moonlight
The sun slowly starts to rise
And finally I'm getting back your smile
The Demons are afraid
Sorrows fade away underneath the daylight
It all
underneath the table
I will spin the wheel and hope for gold
I've seen the road and I've seen it hide
Out of view, cloaked by night
I want my forty acres
Gettin' older as the time goes by
Sometimes all I do is wonder why
Me 'n' my love see it eye to eye
Hope to make it home before sunrise
See the first
nothin' (I ain't had nothin')
It was nothin' that I had, but everything I had wanted
Now I got it all, but what I need, I'm still lookin' for it
If it
tonight it will be alright (on god)
I just want you by side
Through the days and night
It was fucked up when you lied
It fucked up all my highs
Angel in
Walked in wearing my witcher clothes and a bitter soul
Kissing hope underneath the mistletoe
The mirror looking closer to the cynical
Walls Closing
know you wanna hear it
Hit em up get em up spit em up
Style I'm finna switch it up
Diamonds finna glisten up
Y'all niggas better listen up
Flip em up rip
Dedicated to all the DJ's and dance crews all around the world
(Tech N9ne)
Don't nobody want it, we hella hot at the moment
We're coming for all
tryna shoot, that is all I'm tryna do (boom-boom-boom-boom, yeah)
Pull up in that motherfucker, that ain't what you do (err)
Hop up out that
on the road
I've been looking forward
To my future
Not even minding my past
Time flew by
It can never be reset
Whatever they want
Is whatever they get
Get up
Somewhere in there it is living underneath the
The surface
It’s in you
Every minute you are living is a choice so
I choose love
I am love
You could go
Follow
fingertips
Bitch I ain’t depressed
Yeah motherfucker I’ll admit it that I’m stressed
But I’m a boss, I’m a beast like l'm the best
I’m bout to put all this
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
'Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by
The chimney with
down for the cause givin' it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings that pack gatlings
the projects
I just woke up, I got money on my mind
Grab my nine from underneath the bed
I put my vest on, smoke something
Cock my gun back, make sure it's
the coffee is getting chilly, and I need a coat.
And you're so chivalrous, you give me your own.
Butterflies here by my side.
Morals and truth; all things I
And whispering
Showed us there was no need to shout
Oh you know that godammed man
He took us for all we had
Oh and that with nothing
We noticed it was not so
a drug
Feelings addicting
And love is the plug
I keep it smooth you can tell by my aura
And make sure the business is always in order
Just got the pack in
niggas get a foul ho, we chin check her
All you do is play the role nigga, you just an actor
Won't let a bitch breathe, if she wanted with your's
You
niggas get a foul ho, we chin check her
All you do is play the role nigga, you just an actor
Won't let a bitch breathe, if she wanted with your's
You
Transit
You know all that sh-
Stop playing with my dawg like
Diced pineapples by the sea and it's all red so I can paint a perfect scene
Climb the highest
Now I'm just wondering
Why you think that you can get to me with anything
Seems like you'd know by now
When and how I get down
And with all that
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