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Albums:

Save the Turtles: The Turtles' Greatest (The Turtles) · Trampled Sun (KYNG) · Slide Hamp Slide (Lionel Hampton) · Bouncing off the Ceiling (A*Teens) · The Ceiling (The Wild Feathers) · Empty Ceiling (John Martyn) · Dancing on the Ceiling [Bonus Tracks] (Lionel Richie) · Dancing on the Ceiling (Swing, Inc.) · No Ceiling (Cody Simpson) · Dancing on the Ceiling (Lionel Richie) – and 90 other albums »


Out here there are no stars
Out here we are stoned

Chandeliers in the ceiling
Remind her of the time, that she was dealing with a
Nigga
rains. There are years that wash
Off towers and the trains.
And the splashing sounds like laughing
As it rolls and it slides off the ceilings
All the children testified that Miss Macbeth
Wore a fishbone slide in her cobweb tresses
Her eyes were black like first foot coal, clutched
say they just do it well I just don't
Times do change mothafucka' well the gun don't
Woke up this morning with my dick to the ceiling
Fella sleep
say they just do it well I just don't
Times do change mothaf***a' well the gun don't
Woke up this morning with my dick to the ceiling
Fella sleep
No ceilings motherfucker good morning, 
Dick in your mouth while you yawning, 
I'm goin' in, Gudda why they started me, 
Marley why they started
surprised we were to hear from you so soon again and to receive your lovely present of two turtle doves 
You really are too kind 
At first the partridge was
like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long
the clippers at falcons and box Chevy's dippin'
Thou'n! Smokin' with my next door neighbor
Coughin', turtle and tobacco paper
Gangsta, read all about it
thing 
YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm gonna just slide in the studio quick 
Yo, yo 
And get this done 

Verse One: Killah Priest 
When you're sexually
matter right now
In the bag got enough for a smile
So we slide when they ain't lookin' out
Sneaking out for a drive in the clouds

On a high ride, yes
on the human beat box, I kick the door up off the hinge
I roll the windows to the ceiling

Been on a mission, dealing with my feelings like Max Payne
diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
(we the best)

Just pulled over in my 7-5
Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide
Got 20 in the trunk you can bet me 5
20 minutes in they dump
rumblin'
Fuckin' wit' me getcha trampled Lemon Lame is an example
He got beat down by these dogs, and all he got was just a sample
But now I'm on my way
my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit 'em up

T Raww go stay Westside, killa' cat pillar,
No ceiling, probably worth ten million
Poor nigga watch
my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit 'em up

T Raww go stay Westside, killa' cat pillar,
No ceiling, probably worth ten million
Poor nigga watch
can't discuss
They was bad they was yellow, they was saying can you handle us
Pull the door knob on the ceiling, cause I'm about to handle up
Showing
diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
clothes on. 
So why don't we just take this cab and uh, slide on uptown and uh, 
slip out of this comfortablenesses of the world around us. Do you know
score
Slide through batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the like button
Eatin' good, no rib
for that)
Brown paper bag (we the best)

Just pulled over in my 7-5
Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide
Got 20 in the trunk you can bet me
good
When you're by my side
Check like Johnny Depp
Playing the role of a fly guy
Whatever
I thought together
We're tougher than leather
And never
just knew I wouldn't let the shit slide for long
Tell me somethin' who the fuck you laughin' at
What the fuck you thinkin' don't you see this bat
Tell
in the mattress
Now we put that in my safety deposit box
Bet yo last I'ma kill 'em, stack the cash by the ceiling
Two hundred on the dash, when I pass,