Lyrics:
the window
Gotta shine again like the world around you
Sally,
who turned on you
Made you black eyed
Sally blue
Sally who turned on you
Made you blacked eyed
techno jargon of indulgence that fill our everyday with useless hope
But in the end we're still only human
Only human
You can be my Sally
You can be my
Jack and sally
Black and white
Like 50 shades
I wanna take your fucking hand
And you and I
We side by side
I wanna gaze into the Stars
I wanna spend some
to the grand finale
It's gonna be a show low in the valley
Got married in black her name is Sally
Death creeps through the back of the galley
I always knew there
Julia had a box with a spider inside.
Anny was the little girl full of desire.
Mary had a black boot and nowhere to run.
Sally was a singer
clapped? Sally seen her
Black '97 beamer, bitch niggas ballerina
They just dance
We famous decorators
Outlaws with the force, with the Money Makers
Come with me and i'll tell you a story
About Sally, the Drunken, searching for the glory
In a tavern not so far, Sally heard a tale
A lot of mistery,
Sally)
Looking thick (Who dat bitch)
Who dat bitch? (Who dat bitch)
Outta line (Mm mm)
Who dat bitch? (Who dat bitch)
She the shit (Who dat bitch)
Silly
roads
That's sally and magic and black stoves
That's cally and cmi and nachos
cll this food got nigga really feeling like pablo
They rap bout trap
Sally got a one track mind
It doesn't matter if it's yours or mine
'Cause if you getting dough, and you wanna get with her
Yeah (You can hit her)
she seem
She down to ride buss and flee
So u know my foes in deep
Her name was Sally
We met at Black Lives Matter rally
She was in the hood but
She was
buss and flee
So u know my foes in deep
Her name was Sally
We met at Black Lives Matter rally
She was in the hood but
She was from the Vally
She was out
The siren cyclone singing all the hits
Sally forth under this black sky
Who turned my chemistry sick?
Who turned my chemistry sick?
Who turned my chemistry
Of the ducks on the docks selling crack
To the black man in the alley loving Sally saying quack quack
a sycamore
Sally grow her feet black
Bunny hop to two laps
Bunny hop to three laps
No handlebars on the ten speed
Bust that shit 'til it's empty
I don't ever
man ive done lost my shit
The mask just hides the scars I feel like sally face
Huh Huh, black T-Shirt with a bloody bass
Huh Huh, nigga fuck race I
Better lock the fucking door
(Sally stalking, Sally watching, i ain't knocking)
Better Close your eyes before
(Better close ya fucking eyes you don't
Betty Botter bought a bit of butter from
Peter Piper who picked a peck of pickled pepper
That he sold to Sally who sold sea shells by the seashore
Hindustani with these foreigner charms
Sally ain't swinging but my saali got arms
She's been keeping it a secret 'cause her Daddy's a don
With
Soul Searching Sally sat back in her chair
Just to strike out some lifelines
From her miles of black hair
If she trimmed out the sinners
Then her
doggie
Don't need shoes for their paws
So when you get your new shoes, black or white
Keep your pretty new shoes shiny bright
Little Sally One Shoe,
No holy ghost
Nor sworn protection
Can make a woman
Give her affection all away for free
Not how it's s'posed to be
But then in time
In your black
bloody mary to the pen for life
Aaaannnnndddd finger fuckn sally
She became my wife
I was into whips'n'things she was into pain
And I would beat her black
in a black bens
Stole my sole but I guess that's what happens
Fell in love with a girl out in cali
I love the night we can be jack and sally
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