Lyrics:
Wishin' you would, we ain't the same, I'm livin' off borrowed time
Surrounded by hollow minds, dumbfounded by columbines
Bounded by narrow lines, as long
the lyrics with dope
To getting no satisfaction cause it was mirrors of smoke
From a home of hip-hop, to a land owned by rock
From rhyming to my mirror,
for y’all
This a toast to them" "Rest in Peace"
Here's a toast to the dead
If you don't drink, smoke to the head
For the freedom fighters killed by
the breeze of the surgeon, surrounded by merchants
I'mmaculate birth, conceived by a virgin
Do a lot in the lyric, due to the true and not living
Pure
New world
制作人 Produced by Yellow Claw/Double_G/Cody Tarpley
作词 Lyrics by Krewella/VAVA
作曲 Composed by Krewella/Yellow Claw
编曲 Arranged by Yellow
I think I'm being shunned by my feet again
'Cause it's not a homeless life for me
It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
And it's not
Darling"
Music by Julie Styne
With lyrics by Betty Comden and Adolph Green
seeds, salutation from the missile plant
Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch
My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan
Tempted by Satan,
knew you'd be mine!
Music by Eddie Snyder
With lyrics by Stanley J. Kahan, 1957
bring you
Please believe me, believe me please do!
Music by Bob Merrill,
With lyrics by Bee Walker, 1949
Now you're amazed by the vip posse
Steppin' so hard like a german nazi
Startled by the bases hittin' ground
There's no trippin' on mine, I'm just
to write lyrics
In a cold sweat heard magnums in my dreams my ears ring
So this time on the mic I bring horror like Stephen King
All my good
loot
I won't stop rappin', I don't stop rappin'
I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin'
We some presidential players, with money by
by Larry Wagner
With lyrics by Jimmy Eaton
And by and by
You can reach me down in Dallas
A general delivery
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.
There's gonna come a day,
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
Riding i24 im thinkin bout my movement
Engine sound windows down it makes my mind lucid
Makes me slow the lyrics down to make myself fluent
Makes all
flying by, I think
My eyes are dry, from cheeks, to edge of smile
Cheap dinner dishes are driving me to the ditches
I'm ditching my inhibitions for
if it was?
I don't know what's up, I think that me and you were blinded by love
I think that me and you were blinded by love
But what if it was?
I
focused through rods and cones, my eyes are supernova bright
There's so much I have to show, these lyrics are so concise
Devoted to poetry, just know this
forget this
Smoke some weed get you pregnant
I talk about you in my lyrics
But only the wise will get this
I am a the God damn devil
Ride in my car like
Not a day goes by where you're not on my mind
What can I say I need some help with these words that I can't seem to find yeah
Yeah I'm alright yeah
I'm behind the bars, the lyrics captured me, so I sit by myself making a masterpiece
And after each repeat nigga
Spitting on beats nigga
And I'd do it
the sober one and send em out for recon
And send em out for recon
This is the wake up
Bay window by the roadside
I can hear you confide
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