Lyrics:
the blame
By your mistakes
Consuming serenity
Is my goal to recovery
Take me on a slow pace
A quiet calming space
Were nothing much happens around
Don't mind
the sky can show you
What the clouds can tell
The sky gets red the birds are grieving
For the leaving sun
A time of quiet has begun
My thoughts are sailing
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles
And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread
on what I know, when the shit I seen
Move quiet, avoid fake niggas by all means
No stress, I stay chillin I be on ease
Loud green and the paper’s got me
knuckles
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles
And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all,
by saying
a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we'd drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I'd go and spoil it all
By
a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we'd drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I'd go and spoil it all
By
a red rose unkissed by the dew
Then you've seen a picture of me without you
Can you picture Heaven with no angels singing
Or a quiet Sunday morning
in our hands
Too late for debate, too bad to ignore
Quiet rebellion leads to open war
Bring a sea-change to the factory floor
As the red tide
a nigga sound
And we didn't let the world down
Started with a brick turned it to a foundation (foundation)
Turn the foundation to an empire
I'm
towering high
You'll burn if you ever make it to the sky
Empire, expired
You claim you're God, but God brands thee a treacherous liar
You're bleeding red -
I'm handpicked by God, they feel like I'm a only child
The way he see me at my lowest point, but never view me out
The blood is red, the roses is red
La la la la la
La la la la la
Fleeing the scene like Connie and Nick
Red smoke, so we hop out the whip
Lets smoke, nigga crack out a zip
Secret,
siren
Can't ever speak nah they tell me be quiet
So I am the one Essence just keeps silent
*Can't ever speak nah they tell me be quiet
So I am the one
religion, another point of view
Are they remembered at all? By who?
When you have an empire of inferior creatures
What happens when you need them
To die like
garment,
When owls began to call:
It had grown wise-tongued by thinking
Of a quiet and light footfall;
But the young queen would not listen;
She rose in her
and the battle ended with their both falling off in this way, side by side. When they got up again, they shook Hands, and then the Red Knight mounted and galloped
in my scope)
Girl white like coke, cold white, no snow
Let the pack burn slow
I can feel it in my bones
Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed
I
The crossing of earth by star and stealth
Of all of the empires I built
As you fell my dear the dawn sung out and I shed all my doubt
All the papers say I'm
Crossroads are over.
The way is set.
The tail of the civil war
Leads outside Rome
Suppress the riot
Last drip of blood before the quiet
Find
of dependence on a starvation-diet
With food as a weapon, workers stay quiet
And multinational names have blood on their brands
From taking an interest in
a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
By
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