Lyrics:
let no man curse
Or one of us will leave here tonight in a hearse
For we'll be tried by 12
And fertilizing daisies
Crying mommas and cousins
let no man curse
Or one of us will leave here tonight in a hearse
For we'll be tried by 12
And fertilizing daisies
Crying mommas and cousins
another morning
Yeah
We've been here before
Yeah you know how it goes
Everything I try
Knocked down by comatose, you
And now I'm on the ropes
Ain't got
Tryna convince myself
I'm blacked out by like 2pm sober me na ain't seen em
tell em i tell em i tell em i yea
Trying to convince myself that I
in the morning
Hoppin' off that plane man I'm out to get it
Pushin' up a tee, diss a god, push the limit
I've been MIA over there for a minute
Cash
wanna do is just wake up another morning
Yeah
We've been here before
Yeah you know how it goes
Everything I try
Knocked down by comatose, you
And now
M.N.E Bitch
Back in town and I'm coming on ready
For the head girl I'm coming already
Man you know what it is always ride with the stick not my fault
And I f*** wit the Haitians
If you thinking bout robbing
Yo a** betta stop it
By morning
You not finna make It
You gone die
Fa this s***
Boa Yo a**Is ah
Man I'm from New Orleans
Handgrenades
Super Sundays, round Rocheblave
Playin spades
Where my cousin stay
Baby birthday
Spacewalk in the driveway
Man I met a girl at Coachella
I like her but you know I couldn't tell her
Cause she had her own fella
And I met a blow dealer
He told me that he was
man
I'm with the gang fool
You know what it do man
You know what it do man
Teach you a lesson
Call me professor
Spicy hot
That lemon pepper
Caught you
his foot on they necks one on they necklace
Pussy don't be beefing with me that shit is reckless
I woke up this morning and had it up on my brain
Feed
the two troubadours reach the ancient city of Neyshabour in the East, they hear an old man singing in the alleys
** PERSIAN POETRY **
Whether
The whispers in the morning
Of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling by like thunder
Now as I look in your eyes
I hold on to your body
And feel
since a young man
All I want to be was a gunman
Shooting up the charts, better run man
Ya'll gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with
in moonlight, writing "What for?" across the morning sky
Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer, darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye
Speeding
writing "What for?" across the morning sky
Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer, darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye
Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow
She walks be the sea where the seaworld is
And she waits for the man to come
She lives in town with her high-heeled friends
And she knows it's
a-talkin' to an old man that had known me ever since the day I was born, and an old friend
of the family. He says, "Son, you don't know how lucky you are
(ooh-ooh) she carries her dreams
Man, you ought to see her fly
One Sunday morning, she didn't go to church
He wondered why she didn't leave
He went up
Talked about, lied on and criticized
Many tears fell from my eyes
I wondered how much can one man take
I wanted to retaliate but god said
Hold
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
forty-two with the signal overdue
And the passengers all frantic to a man
That's when I would appear and I'd saunter to the rear
I'd been busy in the luggage
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man
Look, look into my mouth he cries
And all the children lost down many paths
I bet my life you'll walk inside
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