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for 8 weeks in 1948
-competing versions charted by Frank Sinatra (#7), Sara Vaughn (#8), and
-Dick Haymes (#11).
-Words and Music by Eden Ahbez


There
the album dropped
White Lexus before I had a deal
Ask Bun B about me

This ain't no snap back, a nigga been trill
By the way, fuck your math
You ain't
around
It's over now

I'll put a Frank Sinatra album on
And cry my blues away
It's over now
It's over now
Shades of blue and purple haunt me
the driveway
A buck thirty-five, I'm on the highway
Frank Sinatra on my Sonos
Loud as fuck, I did it my way
A million sold before the album dropped
White Lexus
Song:Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! 
Artist: Frank Sinatra

(Frank)
Oh The Weather Outside Is Frightful 
But The Fire Is So Delightful
Song:Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! 
Artist: Frank Sinatra

(Frank)
Oh The Weather Outside Is Frightful 
But The Fire Is So Delightful
Song:Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! 
Artist: Frank Sinatra

(Frank)
Oh The Weather Outside Is Frightful 
But The Fire Is So Delightful
Learnin' the Blues
-Artist: Frank Sinatra from "The Capitol Years": Capitol CDP-7 94317 2
-peak Billboard position number one for 2 weeks in 1955
brought his pal to sing along. 
Now they're turning up old Frank Sinatra on the stereo.
is cryin'

You know if I can sing pop tunes like
Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr.
I don't think I still could do it
Cause Lucille don't wanna play
taken care of

Do you think that Led Zeppelin
And Frank Sinatra would go together?
Edit, no combinations of music

You're about to play a soul, 45 rpm
Take my advice
It doesn't get easier watching the golden orbs floating out of the bars
And into space there's Frank Sinatra on the Juke box
Pause
I think it's crying.

You know, if I could sing pop tunes like Frank Sinatra
Or Sammy Davis Junior, I don't think I still could do
It, 'cause
a young Frank Sinatra
All my rhymes are catchy
Ten-thousand percent bearbrick speaking arabic
Cold as fuck, sitting high up, I'm on a chair-lift
Flip
all the way around the fuckin' world

Black Frank Sinatra on yo' ass,

Q.B. Braveheart nigga...



[Verse 1]

Was classified as the bastard
some bullets that so round
50 took a look at it and told me to slow down
Petey you need me nigga just holla and I got ya 
Throw on some frank sinatra
Well, if I'm Frank Sinatra you're Audrey Hepburn
I like to sing and you like the movies
Life it's not a photograph, you gotta keep moving
Frames are
return to the silence of God's tomb

yeah...vinnie paz baby...yeah...yeah...yeah


CHORUS (x2)
There is no escaping once my blade start scraping
My sword
know ya
(until I know ya)

Yea huh
Let me hear the song that sync
I wonder what song she'll sing
Would it be your Frank Sinatra hit or maybe a tune by
told you niggaz 9 albums, stop fuckin' with me
I done told you niggaz the 9 on me, stop fuckin' with me
You niggaz must got 9 lives, 9th wonder

Put
you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five might
held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five might blow yo' high
You
feel like the Haitian Frank Sinatra, in his young years
New York, on my way to Kennedy airport
L.A., I was told wear colors wherever you walk
Dirt,
in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food
Now, the end is near (Can you believe this shit Guru?)
So I face (I'm from the hood man) the final curtain
(No the real hood the hood, not the RAP