Lyrics:
or you build you an ark (ark)
My words are rather kind, you keep them held in contempt ('tempt)
Looking for a nine and then a droid you can tempt (tempt)
couldn't
It wouldn't
It daren't be
The men they see him up the coast
At the drinking house of Morley Arms
Hails the sea with every toast
And he hails
defences
House wine, house wine
All those little moments
Pieces that don't fit
Fell for every word that left your lips
Should've seen it coming
A tale as old
on my ass in the alley, I gotta air it out
Got a little bitch from the valley, want me to eat her out
Me and my niggas keepin' tally, we find the addys
Looking for them rounders, looking out for me.
All the friends I ever had are gone.
Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white,
Delia's in the graveyard,
a dirty dusty rooms
Hey there Tim, where have you been?
Out to make the time fly
Down at the gym stretching my limbs
Like a tree by the river side
he leads
To a house in a clearing, a place in her fear she calls home.
Come with me, I need you,
I fear the dark and I live all alone.
Ill give
And tall trees she leads
To a house in a clearing
A place in her fear she calls home
Come with me I need you
I fear the dark and I live all alone
I'll
to the heathens that he roll with
They shot him up and down nobody knows shit
My peers, little ears
Came up to me with a eye full of tears
Last night we was
maybe someday
We could buy that
Little house by the beach
And that maybe someday
We could share the
Same last name
You slip
You slip
You slip between
My
Pairs well with this Chris
Stalling again
Chatting in the' men
All I do is win
What is this
Flawlessness
Diamonds on wrists
Hardest to miss
I'm the one
The mics end
Coming back to my sense
I'm in another world up here
Im heightened with my hype men
Rock it upon a stage
Tonight i'm tight with my friends
get by
Tryna stay clean in a world that is mean
When all that they do it seems selfish to me
Stack up ya money, buy that new house
Work for your self,
you ever been in love?
Well well well
(2x)
She was five foot four from the floor
Prettiest little thing I've seen before
Her body was so tight,
and then repeat
The streets got my men in a choke hold
And I pray for their release
I'ma stand ten toes if I ever take a seat
If you scare of getting burnt
Beloved, how will these days pass without You?...3
How can the child remain in the town that was abandoned by their parents, O my Beloved, how will these
everyone got the blues
'Cause I'm in touch wit 'em
When I sing the blues it's my life.
I got the number one record in Detroit right now
It's called
hides hangin' by the dozen,
Even got a little bitty muskrat cousin
Got 'em out dryin' in the hot hot sun,
Tomorrow Poppa's gone turn em into money
home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man
But you
home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man
But you
the noise like the sounds off a cop car Im that hard
Call it wut you want but look nigga I been ill
So wired my head spinning like windmills yea nigga im in
I’m AOB
One day tryna flex my bank
Next I’m tryna grow in faith
Took his girl and felt bad
Break up she got a new man
Church leader dropped pussy boy
to call the law
I had a little boo in the other hood
I used to go by her
House in the wee-wee hours
Creeping, laying the wood
They had niggas on the block
could find many more
All these little clues
I'm going crazy crazy
Finding what I'm trying to lose
Little pieces
Little pieces of you
Little pieces
In my
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