Lyrics:
a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I used
my net and the gross and I'm shooting and swishing the net off the pole
She taking it off in the jet I suppose
cnd we going up higher she love
Like we won't send an actual firing squad to their studio
That will Basquiat their whole session
A lot of niggas dope, but none concern me though
I
than to sink in your teeth
Living for ones hiding under your sheets
It's these ideologies which we believe
That will kill us tonight
While we fall asleep
that a prayer is gone save Ya
From tremendous falls
But no matter what the Lord will Always be standing tall
And i'm the queen
In my dream realm
I wanna
Here we are the two of us together
Taking this crazy chance to be all alone
We both know that we should not be together,
'Cause if they found out
It
top, I'ma drop it
I pick up your bitch, now them panties keep dropping
I'll fuck a nigga's bitch on a Sunday
One night, then I pass her back Monday
and go be everything I can be
Life ain't ever perfect but I know they're gonna back me
Any time I fall already know they're gonna catch me
Practice all
to what I'm saying
You say we was made this way
To take the praise
Ya To chase the fame
Try to keep it real with Jones
That Facade will kill
Everybody
making me cry
All we do is play these games until we die
Not me, I'm trying to fly sky high (sky high)
And taking my fam, so that we ride
Ain't never been
the rewrite
I sort of enjoyed it
I threw out the story
I'm meeting an agent
We'll all get together on Sunday
We're opening doors
Singing, "Here we
done
And you never got to see me
Back at number one
I wish that you was here to celebrate together
I wish that we can spend the holidays together
I
done
And you never got to see me
Back at number one
I wish that you was here to celebrate together
I wish that we can spend the holidays together
I
to say
I want you back in my life
I wanna be with my wife again
Reunited, back to the business of love
Reunited, getting back together because
We
the ocean haze
Prepare yeselves we're taking
Sunday Back
There's no slowing
Our emoting
Overflowing
Drenched in pain
Yo ho ho
Yo ho ho
Our nails be black, our
bring it that there's nowhere I can run
Look, me and you, we can keep going at it
And the winner gets Kyron and his goons
Or we can come together
the right direction
I'm forgetting that anything is not impossible
Literally went through the fall I'm unstoppable
I will keep breaking the limits
Until we
see in the dark streets on the TV
Make it difficult to grow a glee tree when the love level back in B.C
We will never see racism done away within our
start by taking that plank out your eye
Paul said remove the evil within
So the body can function right we can breathe again
Paul said remove the evil
together past the postered walls
With the crude remarks
And they meet at parties with the friends of friends
Who they never know
"Will you pick it up
're relaxing, we're relaxing [fart and cough together] three, two, two --
Gary phelps: I was just going to ask you if you could maybe stop doing that. I can't
holdin back now, but just wait till I get loud,
I got more anger in me than there are points in the dow
A vile child growing up, surrounded by drugs
be their shining star
taking back sunday said it best for in the end
if we go down then we will go down with our friends
imagine if we had chose never
When shit hits the fan
Then we going
They say that we kids
We tall enough
We might fall out
Then we fall in love
Might get confused
Because they that
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