Lyrics:
window
Brown grass or green grass
Picket fence or barbed wire
Never ever put them down
You just lift your arms higher
Raise 'em 'til your arms tired
York, New York, my endless home, my endless home
It's 3 AM, the river's gliding by
You might even look up and see the sky
But the number she gave you it
don't think you know how bad you treat me
But I can't live like a whore
She thinks she's got the key to your heart
Now I've got to wait by the door
disc
Especially if the music make me feel like this
Hop in a ride, drop the top
Let the system pump until the record stop
Kick back, relax, ease your
blowing up
He looking like Rich Porter when he rolling up
See the streets cold, I guess he didn’t know
Anonymous tip cops kicking in his door
(Chorus)
still tryna figure things out
You're young and uncaged but your heart’s behinds bars and ya head out in space and now
It feels like you’re upside down
Perhaps we're the same
A-walking down your street again
With our sleeping bags under our arms
And it feels like we're never going home
But you gave
And a buncha different bottles we can P-O-P
Stay high like Snoop, D-O-double-G
Smoke down on that sour, P and G-D-P's
From the 3-1-3, to the 4-15
I'm going
strippin'
She ain't a politician honeys a polotician
My president is black, Rolls golden charms
22 inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples
paradise
To hold you in my arms, you're all that I adore
To see your smilin' face as I walk through the door
I'll never say goodbye again, no
to you
My my paradise, my my paradise
To hold you in my arms, you're all that I adore
To see your smilin' face as I walk through the door
I'll
Hesitating could get me took
What can I do? Mildew?
Can I take your place on your next trip to
The islands of Alto, so it's going down like that
I'm back
provide
Beyond a damaged man I won't compromise
By the O design that's how I justify
I been just a fool I need a slow unwind
Have her slide it down, like
and coral
I'ma crumble your ass like aluminum foil
Unless you take me to the wizard so I can go home G
Damn Tin Man had a gat pointed at me
I'll team with 2
spreading like Moses
And it feel like an ocean
Just like peer pressure, Imma leave that thang the smoking
Swear she bout grope it, she down like she moaping
up feel the pain and peep the torture
I’m too grown I ain’t looking for no hoes nah
It’s traumatizing watch em people kick the door down
It’s sold now
Gods that used to slap box
They after your chain
Q-trains, playin the last stop
But regardless of rain
A mad hot, it neva mattered
Life just pussy
girl I know
I'm gonna take you down town to this place I know
Where they play our kind of rock and roll
For a moment I feel when I look in your eyes
the arms of the home of the brave, she's carried to her grave
Marionettes for presidents, strung out on wars
And we're not sure who's american anymore
with the character you put up lately ?
Cus now your so insecure
Is like I need you all open
You always shutting the doors
You stop admitting your
In the bed, I'm getting head with my pen and pad
Winnipeg, arm and a leg when in my candy rag
Seated throne, I feel at home with my Nia Long
Smell
the bad amunitions
What don't kill you gon' build you
Just buy the pistol, I feel you
Them perverts testing your patience
If you had options you'd quit
Thugs
Shoulda know by now we niggas for life
Pullin triggers for life
Gettin figures for life
Nigga done dig and brought to the light
Like Jeffrey
Of his father suddenly her voice was
At the door again "I have
Your size 38 are you decent?"
"Oh if only you knew
" he said to himself without
Thinking he
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