Lyrics:
Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine
Bad moon white again
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
you bugged
Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack
You can go out at night yet you won't come back
And this verse that I'm kickin' some might
tranqs'll put you to sleep
Adapt to the condition
From wacks to atomical fission
I'm back, anatomical pistons
Propel me towards my ambitions
Going by my
luxury, rockin' this Tom Ford
Mama lil' neck throw the Hardaway (Penny)
I went bought a Audemaur today (plain) (Envy)
I was sellin' cocaina, I was in
She laid down in the road, where the people go by
And declared herself willing to try
I laid down beside her
But all I could see were the feet
white heroin
I sold china white crack back then
As I was writin' this rhyme on white paper with a black pen
I started wonderin' how life would've been
If
he worked the land
By the sweat of his brow, the callus of the his hand
Couldn't do it by himself naw his kids had to help
All nine, all day, all
Let's start out with the simple small things. First of all of your emails should be plain white emails, no fancy emails that looked like paper or look
Dontsleep, wake your ass up
You blinded by misdirection
You pussies all flop like a failed erection,
When I drop 40 with my Smithen-Wessen
Man I move
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
an inch too far
I never rocked the boat I let them cuss
So my successful life will sit then laugh
Somedays I wanna go back to the ends
Where there's no
Found an easier way to be free
Is to leave, never go back
And we left in that white cadillac
Yeah we left and didn't come back
Oh we left in that white
and it's plain to see
Ya own people won't even stand by you
These dusty bitches really think it's cute to be
A handful and ion like that
I got 4 sisters so
Let the moment go...
Don't forget it for a moment, though.
Just remembering you've had an "and",
When you're back to "or",
Makes the "or" mean more
Than
through a revolving door
And I'm back in the very same place I was before
Now I'm stuck in a closet with Vanna White
I'm stuck in a closet with Vanna White
Kicked out of class and sent to detention
Left on the road like a dog with no past
I'm a make my own path
I'm a straight go back to the face with a mask
Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine
Bad moon white again
eight 'plain Janes'
Know you're mad nigga
I just spent a cool half a ticket on my jewelry
Clear white diamonds make your eyesight blurry
Excuse me I
sociopathic father who'd snort white lines
And yet, go ahead girl and let your light shine
Unless, maybe there ain't none
It's why I write rhymes
I'm the same
go)
I'm back on my bullshit (I'm back on my bullshit)
I'm back on my bullshit (I'm back on my bullshit)
I'm back on my (I'm back on my), uh
I'm
it to the game
Cuz I will get it right back
Every time we’re alone it ain’t good cuz I lust you
I was blinded by things that I thought that you
tell ha come ova we freakin
I play w det pussy n den i go deep in
I put my hand on ha mouth no speakin
Hit from tha back im mike jackson i beat it
Im
My drip never plain I don't need a chain
They say "what you rocking" they saying I'm lame
I don't need designer I don't need the fame
I just want
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