Lyrics:
the
Struggle trying to hustle
Moving piano's, I had girl named Carmen
She always called me Diego!
I write my lyrics in San
Serif, read the manuscript, can't you
Down in Atlanta G A,
Under the viaduct every day,
Drinkin' corn and howlin' "Hurray!",
Piano's playin' till the break of day;
But as I turned my
them kids my age were goin' TeenFest
When I was gettin' searched by a golden retriever
In a Cat. A prison while I'm standin' on an arrow
We used
Damn
My life like Sopranos, I keep my shotgun
Inside pianos in my living
Room, I'm Beethoven, yeah
Look where I'm from, look who I'm with
Look what
I'm trapped
Who actually mean they're gonna die for it
We don't say rising into love, there is is the idea of the fall
Appreciate it
Live by it
I'd been okay with
Holding out hope for your stack of rain checks
If I'd been able to grin and bear it
Would we be home by now?
What is love
You then walked to the piano, and sang us all some songs
That's when, i fell in love with you
And there, you were playing shy and sweet
And then, i
You then walked to the piano, and sang us all some songs
That's when, i fell in love with you
And there, you were playing shy and sweet
And then, i
Fuck all you niggas I'm yelling
This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano fuck a battle
I'm socking rappers like mad man
don’t fret oh no
fell in love with bass - hittin real real low
life a game of spades I’m at the table with a banjo I just pulled an ace, I’ll hold it in
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
say it? 'nay'kin'? oh!
Harry-as-a-boy:
I think this is going too far, mr. thing-fish! I haven't even had a chance to fall in love, or to grow
wear Gucci she wear Chanel
I got hoes but I ain't santa
I got keys like a piano
She want hangout in the bando
Man these hoes flip flop like sandals
I
on you
[ piano ]
I can't hold your love by force I wouldn't if I could
And I can't bring myself to leave though I know I should
You've just stepped in from
without the A.Y.
I love to ride the groove because the groove is smooth
It makes me move and I'll improve
As it goes on, as it flows on
When you see
stare of a dog whose day is done
As he watered the green stuff in his glass and the drops fell one by one
Then I got to figgering who he was and wondering
To express the pain
I feel, when you leave
And I just wanna to rock hand in hand
By the fire, when we grow old
I sit at the piano and I feel my heart
I feel
risking our lives
So I have an idea
We should make love, we should make love
'Til the world comes back around
'Til the world comes back around
We should
Fuck all you niggas I'm yelling
This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano fuck a battle
I'm socking rappers like mad man
through Kansas, sick in Berlin.
On a school bus owned by Mr. Erling.
Put pen to paper with evil wrongdoers,
Lying down like some draught excluders.
Set
una notte
Proteggo il mio cuore coi chopper
Regretting the time i said ' i love you'
I can now only trust my brother, my brother we back
I see (yeah
Well, baby, love a dovey all the time
Well I want you right, by my side
To love and keep me satisfied
Kissa me baby (all night long)
Well, kissa me
you short and sweet with the love for poems?
Are you by the beach doing yoga poses?
Man of my dreams
Are you out in Brooklyn grabbin' a pizza?
rags of fantasy
The ticking clocks can't find the patience to unwind
I wrote a love song before the sun came up and tortured it
I wrote a ballad about
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