Lyrics:
their soft wet kisses
Your hands gentle in reply
And the time will be our time
And the grass won't pay no mind
Child, touch my soul with your cries
their soft wet kisses
Your hands gentle in reply
And the time will be our time
And the grass won't pay no mind
Child, touch my soul with your cries
put your ass with Stuart Scott
No conscious mind, the chronic got my mind blown
I can't stop with the murder shit
Burn rubber, burn a clip
A lot
(Chorus)
In the night's gentle light,
Meeting you brings joy so bright.
Our steps steady side by side,
Embracing in the night's sweet tide.
(Dance
to reach a buck
Cause when you broke you can't afford to fuck ya sneakers up
I take my time, keep my mind on my bank funds
Learn how to separate the real
I've known
Are washed away again
There's a cloud above me
Just passing by
While images brew
Within my mind
And as the waves
Crash down on the beach
I
Gentle there's no violence
Risen He's not silent
Still small voice with kindness
Jesus on my mind
Feel Him all the time
Is this just my mind
So I'm
that song
But we eased it right on by, yes, we did
And it became one of my biggest records too
So I want you to do this for me if you will
born
The sight of my dick, strong, bold and proud
Wrapped your mind totally in desire's shroud
Your heart burst out hysterically in a song
Pounding
Is the moon dust on my pillow
Is your fragrance in the air
Do I hear your gentle breathing
Are you in my room somewhere
Hey yo ladies, do you think
V1
I lied, when you closed that door I said I'd be fine
but 10 months can't just get lost in my mind like
When I see, that Polaroid we took before
sheep, the elephant in the room
I groove to my tune and I'm ruled by the moon
This that food for thought, it ain't too hard to consume
Elevate, if I put it
all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
ass.
Yeah
Well let me tell you my Thelma Lou knows better than to give her puddin'
to anyone else but pa.
Rapping to this bitch with a redneck,
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# Lost in the vastness of my mind
I discover truths hidden in plain sight
In solitude, solace I find
Guided by the stars' gentle light
mother, flood my soul with light,
In the stillness of my longing, you shine so bright.
[Chorus]
Oh, mother dear, how I miss your gentle touch,
Your loving
Foreign Boi this you?
I got pistol by my side, and I was use to talkin' suicide
Put the blicky 'tween your eye, let me see you tell a lie
Money on my
mind
Music from Jamaica, all the love that I found
Pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound
It's you, it's that shit stuck under my shoe
Gettin'
the wind will be gentle on you,
that you will be true to yourself in everything you do.
But I know, the storms will also come,
and I'll do my best, I'll
Some homies turn pussy no backbone got no spine now
Can't trust a single soul bitch I'm out my mind now
Ima spit the truth on every track ain't gotta
violently
Drawn by shrieking winds
Seaspray blurs my vision
Waves roll by so fast
Save my ship of freedom
I'm lashed helpless to the mast
Remembering
[Intro]
Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my
the light of the living room
I'm going out of my mind
(There by the light of the living room)
'Said I'm going out of my mind
(There by the light
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