Lyrics:
Havin' feeling for love
Am I wrong to be loved by someone
What a way
Seeing you was a gift
Hearing you is a present provided by the universe
These giants parade
Between worlds unmade
Revolving side by side
Casting out nines to find
What I might catch
Cleromancy to see
What answers back
Show
we didn't have to keep our love out of sight, yeah
Living two lives, just ain't easy at all
But we gotta hang on and after fall
Secret lovers, yeah
like I'm TD jakes
Tell the bartender
Bartender send over the hard liquor
Money like a poker parade, not a card with us
Handshakin', fan basin'
Hosted by
snakes so many snakes
It would take a thousand crates
To contain the snakes after me
I'd rather be burned at the stake
Than be attacked by snakes
control our race
Black Lives Matter, pride parades
Box us in, control our race
Black Lives Matter, drag charades
Box us in, control our race
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Make all the ladies say (ooh, ooh baby)
You can't knock the hustle, not at all (no, no, no, no)
Can't be budged by your muscle (no, no, no, no)
Never
And there's few things more loved in Alabama than football and the men who know how to win at
it.
So when the Bear would come to town, there would be a parade
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
Bones of an impressive romance
Scattered all across the sand
A secret safe with all the world
Too vain to seem so capable
Can you hear it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Let me tell you a story now
I was in front of the Apollo on Amateur Night
It was after the show,
She'll want to know what we've done and where we've been
Promise me you'll never tell, ya know your secret's safe with me
I can be trusted
Wrap me up in
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
won't make it by with a 9-5
You gotta be quiet
Fighting these secret wars
I play Checkers
When I want to check ya
I play chest
When I want to play ya
of fools
I sacrificed beauty once to chase after their parade
And spent my morning after
Crawling back to you
What I wear like church clothes,
You
It's Friday night and I've been
Workin' all week long
After the rent all I have left
Is this old song
My baby's right beside me
We're gonna have
broski yeah spin a gun, OG
After the chase from gun feds, imagine they caught me
Tell me if you seen a parade in your city, had the whole borough
to questions, getting more
I'm in your arms
Lulled by your charms
Time after time
I come to you
To see your beauty. Oh, I'm
Enchanted by you
Show me your secret
a liar
By a cold bitch like me
You think I'm a fool
You don't know what I'm capable of
No more missions for you
You don't want me to catch you after dark
on the earth
Who is there that can intercede in His Presence, except by His Permission? He knows what will happen to them (His creatures) in this world, and what
the phoenix
But how can you stomach the heat if you're bulimic
We Run with elitists that's known to wreak of genius
Ain't a secret we been the meanest
Scene: After his capture, Flash is taken to a secret hideout to have
His brain cleansed, and his mind conditioned.
Flash, Mr. Black and the Mad
Cryptic scripts on a fire wall
Secrets slipped in the cylinder
Dipped in mystical fire water
I ball my fist like a fire ball
In the midst of a higher call
Lock away the secrets and water the books
Knowledge for a few who I argue are some crooks
With all of that aside, let's take a deeper look
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