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trading raw stories
We outlaws on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
ROUND 1 i shot myself in the foot
Lost my step as the proof
Caught
our shadows entwine
In this synthwave city, your hand in mine
As the night fades into electric blue
In this retro future, I'll be with you
Midnight
way so it all worked out
In the end of days, when you have your doubts
With your head up say, and you say it proud
I am original, I am original
I am
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Amen
After the storm
Then comes the rain
These are the words of the prophet @Bslade
I could
next day we were draped in the county blues.
I went and did a little time in the bucket see (seventeen years),
saying to myself "I'll never fuck
next day we were draped in the county blues.
I went and did a little time in the bucket see (seventeen years),
saying to myself "I'll never fuck
pull up in that new print
Versace louis combo got me acting foolish
Run it up like hova dusting off some blue prints
Flooded from the mud fucked
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
with covid cooties
Bloody words filling up in our eyes but try not to despise all of these lies of the time
Please don't go losing your mind
19 below
Open your eyes to realize that you just can't win
Another ghetto train, another ghetto story begin
I live the life for the black man never pretend
One
I'm sorry for your loss
It's somebody dead in the car and it's probably one of yours
The writing all across the window in the walls
Whether it was
getting high today
Summer skies
Bright blue eyes
Just staring at the ceiling
Drunk days
Your old ways get in the way
Never saw you on Monday
Put you plant
fucked
You've got shine in your eyes
I've got glow in my mind
You've got heart and got soul I cant
Get enough
.
.
Blue sky
And blue eyes make my heart
I be moving
She throbbing when I look in her eyes Im a bad boy and I'm moody
Si ah meminiké I am shooting
Fi chérie an I put the work in
Arou mahin
close your eyes"
Now it's Pharrell's turn to
Spin a track-in-progress
They listen, bobbing their heads slightly
Occasionally both bursting into song
When
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
a muthafuckin truck
I guess that eye was too black cause you still can't see me
Servin me a drink in your khaki bikini
Oh geah, just like I said before
Ain't
previous ones
Your eyes are familiar to mine every time
The Story of Wolf and Panther
My soul
We met in a different dimension again
You are the grey wolf
I
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
close my eyes: complete terror
A stationary free-fall seemingly never-ending
I'm aware of everything, it's too much
Overloaded by what's going through my
What's making you feel blue inside? I know when you lie
It's obvious, that baby blue in your eyes
They tell a different story when your tears start to dry
look pretty in pink
You look cute in blue, you look cute in blue, you look cute in blue, you look cute in blue
Your friends kept me sane
And you invaded
Turnin' blue in the face,by holdin' his breath
With the white cloud bullshit stuck in his chest
But then he tried to stop,but it never worked
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