Lyrics:
a high-chair, the devil's refugee
Is gonna be blinded by the light that follows me
She fade in-out
She fade in-out
Without a doubt
I don't see no shine
lights, and the people buzzin' everywhere.
One hand upon the parking meter, the other on her easy chair.
I'll send her roses, send her roses everyday.
If I
Give The Barber Some
A-Town upside down
Scissors to the side
V-Town we will ride
3G Da Bookbag Barber temp fade shawty
Cut wit me and get some money
Give The Barber Some
A-Town upside down
Scissors to the side
V-Town we will ride
3G Da Bookbag Barber temp fade shawty
Cut wit me and get some money
what we mean by blackout see a lot of ya'll dont even know how to put it on the
chair she wanna give a little bit im trying to get all of it.
Tell
a girl like a Jeannie
Prayed for a boss bitch and God granted my wish
I got a main chick thats 10 outta 10
Other hoes out here they 3 outta 6
I got a bitch
self-confidence. Find a safe and comfortable position either lying on your back, feet stretched out or seated with your back against a chair or wall - Close your
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
a chair, I can't stand niggas
We do walk-by's and hop outs
Got slidin' doors on that van nigga
Running niggas down back and forth
I'm like pass the torch
I, leap over lies in a single bound (Who are you?)
The Black Prophet
One day I got struck by Knowledge of Self
It gave me super-scientifical powers
He kicked it out of my hand, how real that?
Yo, a place where niggas get it on at
I think it evolved around three hundred raps, thirty stacks
He had
thrown
I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years
Look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone
I call
The Track Again At Christmas Time
The 3 Wheeler Bike And The Stroller
Are Racing By The Snow Cone Display
The Kiddy Cars And The Gokarts Are Only Giving
it's all going down
There'll be
[Chorus]
Three knocks on the door my baby
Trench coat hits the floor my baby
Sit back in the chair my baby
'Cause
And the arm fell off my favorite chair again
The man called me today and said he'd haul my things away
If I didn't get my payments made by ten
12 miles
To El Dorado
Secure them in their chairs
They know what they’ve done
Pick up your syringes
Discharge one by one
By horseback or by feet
It is
chime
Heart thud like a cannon on the line
Vivid echoes of the dream on his mind
This week the 3rd of its kind
Now his bottles of meds will conceal
But
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
Kids are making angels in the snow
Magic tricks by uncle Joe
You can feel the loving in the air
Family coming in from everywhere
Grandma sitting
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
Was it all me
Turning three, nine, fifteen the reason you're now just a dream
Backseat car rides without you
Trees speed by now black and white, not
love her so now, can't you see
It's forever it's meant to be By your side I'll never leave
We count the money like one, two, three You're the only one
Old lovers held by a chain
Its links to the past
Hardly bearing the strain
Of the weakness to break it and
Start out again they're held by a chain
Watching the days pass by
Think I'll plant a seed
Maybe bout 2 or 3
Watching Em grow makes it so hard to leave
Oh so happy here neath the old apple tree
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