Lyrics:
you, waiting for you
With nothing on
(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing
Gardenia
Where are you?
Black goddess in a shabby raincoat
Where are you tonight?
Cheap purple baby-doll dress
A gardenia in your hair
Much
Looking out the corner of her eye
As she sits alone and drinks her wine
Every man just wants to pass her by
And hopes that he can catch her eye
That
Where in deep purple hue, the hieland hills we view
And the moon comin' out in the gloamin'
The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring
And in
amalgam
Chick screamed so loud I could hear it on my last album!
(on info kill)
And smell her in the shower
While we fucked to Chill Rob G's version
, Awfully Deep
[Verse 1]
I don't do mind games, I'm frame by frame
I'm eighteen bits, I'm forty-eight hertz
My favourite tie-tie 'til my nicky (?)
My flirt
a home in the deep
Cause Oklahoma don't sleep
Give into the shoes with no feet
King got beat
Tonight the tiger weeps
Leakin' the water from the dew in
(Run that bitch back, Kutto)
Don't got a Stylxst, made it out the deep end
Smokin' biscotti, oh my God, I'm geekin'
Off the coke and the molly, oh my
So rinse spit swallow brain blank kinda hollow
Not to deep leap wow oh kinda shallow
'Cause we're in your face like Ed Gein
Purple rain, purple rain
on
[Rap by Chyna Whyte]
I'm hittin' you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin' bout nothing but
You and me blowing hash in
so many chains?
I'm mixing Kush with all these different strains
Riding in my Porsche listening to Purple Rain
So much knowledge I came up on you
reap flow n-gga
Gettin swallowed by the Maybach deep throat n-gga
Uh, I’ma bout to go planters,
I’m still in my prime, Dion Sanders
We all gamblers,
Rainbow colors in my VV’s
It’s gone be so much shit that really come wit the fame
Purple tears came straight from the purple rain
White tee on why I’m
long, my team strong, my bitch bad
these niggas mad, im in the bag
im waste deep, these niggas try to chase me
boy you better have some quick feet
I
on this purple double cup
Night falls
Missed calls
Never picking up
I've been fucked up
Sippin on this purple double cup
I put my foot on the throttle
Bitch
always telling lies
I never hang with fakes
The truth can't hang with lies
My soul a fire blaze
Passion deep inside
I know this is my time
I know this is
Say it gotta be you or me
Ain't no room for us both
I guess we gon' see
Got some niggas real deep in the streets
And they ain't coming home
Until all
Pinky-purple panicles triumphantly beckon butterflies
To drink deep, flashes of brightness in the post-industrial wastes
Yes, there is abundance
But it is
Purple and blue seas
They like we reside in it Bruce lee
Kickin in style time go by like the few leaves
We gon come to life when the stu meets
All
The daughter had now reached the hall of Arcturus, opened the grand doors wide, and entered the main area.
Khionê! echoed a deep voice, and she
opps he ran wit pipe his brothers hit
Purple pint fa prince white double cup it got me purple watchu rainin
reefer pack too loud can you speak up I
to duck by me
Yeah they know I keep that two-edge tuck by me
BECAUSE
(Chorus)
Okay I came a long way from one double oh nine
That's where it all
Getting that motion, sip purple, got potions
Exotic gas, yeah, that's all that I'm smokin
You could tell just by the smoke that it's potent Glock 43,
six feet deep
'Cause we knock 'em unconscious
With that nonsense
Read in between that fine print
Think about lyrical content
Then about where your time
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