Lyrics:
started flirting
Oh how she makes me so nervous
Eyes of a tiger, tongue of a serpent
I want to know more, but her surface
Is too much to bear
I gotta be
crib I dig Bob Marley ah tunes
I take a spin in my Lexus coupe
Sportin' sexy suit's
Sippin' sick, I sip chicken soup
I rip stages like a maniac
Lyrics
I have considered the lilies
They never toil, they only bloom
They never feel chilly
Or tired or silly
And they don't need much room
I have
Lin, he was away
She spied a lovely red, red rose
She picked one, two, and three
A rose is ever more than that
A truth it stands to be
He caught her by
Hark, what's the noise out by the porch door?
Dear Granny, there's mummers, there's twenty or more.
Her old weathered face lightens up with a grin.
Life is a mystery, what's this life all for
This question haunts me more and more
The time that comes, the time that goes
The time we waste, the time
should ask for more paper, and more paper
And more, uh, more paper
I'm blamin' you for all his gamblin' addictions
Psychopath intuition, the man that
a stream?
(Be lovely in the sunny shower) ooh
Kiss my petals, weave me through a dream
For all of these simple things
And much more a flower was born
a stream?
(Be lovely in the sunny shower) ooh
Kiss my petals, weave me through a dream
For all of these simple things
And much more a flower was born
Oh...
I’m Cinderella at the ball just look at me so beautiful
But I am wanting so much more from you
Want you to take me by the hand when I turn into
Makaveli, rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if
lovely
Yet I still don’t know enough
Love bombing
Let me blow it up
Setting fires to the coldest love If you ain’t showing love why claim you knowing
take 5, girls, take it one more time)
Bathing beauty, on the beach
Very nice, Meg
Do you think so, mother, really?
You've come a long way since
watch like Movado so I floss like I'm lotto
You ain't lounging, til you've been counting by the thousands
Profiling, pushing more weight than your
with the sharks
Vibes we on versus the things we want
Don't get distracted by mirror smoke
Tried to put me in a suit and tie
I need a suit more like
the heart of a whore
Don't come near
Too much hatred fueled fear
Who are you my lovely dear
Love first kiss or loves last tear
Drink my blood so ever clear
When I come home to you
And Honey
You've grown more precious
And lovely each day
While I let the tasks
Of the world get in my way
Although we get by most
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Matthew 7:3,5, James 1:2, Matthew 5:16
Too many black sheep in the family
Too many stones from a house
side
Who knows better than the Funkadelic devil himself
To all knotty head niggas, bob to this
Come walk with Def Squad on the darkside
Coming to you
John 15:13
Words and Music by Bob Hartman
I wear my seatbelt in the car I buckle up for safety
I run for cover from the storm
I wear a band aid on my
always be your friend
Best friend till thе end
Though I am farther
Farther away from you day by day
But if just need mе close
I'll be just tell me when
got so much more to think about
JOHNNY:
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, what to leave out
CHORUS (ALL):
Against the wind
We were running
the wind
I found myself seeking shelter against the wind
Well those drifter's days are past me now
I've got so much more to think about
Deadlines
It seems like yesterday
But it was long ago
Janey was lovely she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio playing low,
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