Lyrics:
times before
You better make a statement piece on me
Lock me down or set me free
I don't want a low lust love affair
Light me up but I don't care
Say man, lemme-lemme get a light homey (Yeah!)
Hey, hey, Timbo, this yo' crippin cousin Snoop Dogg cous'! (Yeah!)
I told you we gotta get gorilla
the lights low, and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up, playin' both sides
No it won't stop, when the dope stop
Temporal infidelity
All along the road, the lights stream by
I want to go where the dew won't dry
I want to go where the light won't bend
Far
branches and the leaves make me love,
make me go
I'll find my home even though the chances are low
I will see you even though you've wasted my
never really went in for afterglow
Or candlelight on the mistletoe
But now when you turn the lamp down low
I'm beginning to see the light
Used
is no near
The days that separate the night
The shadows by which we'll recognise the light
Yes, it's the simple equation of black and white
he just insane
Take a blind eye to the crazy Ignorant mind isn't stable
Harsh times but I'm able
To get by when the weights low
My burdens feelings
the dark
Somewhere in the dark there's a light you see in me
Helps me not to believe
That there's a locked door
There's traps in the floor
It's harder right
beneath dying light
Crawling husks desperately grasping
Holy ground feeble screams only descent
Viciously eaten at the ankles by infernal hounds
Crying
dozen steps are below, obscured by the water
The steps don't seem to be very high
There is river bank to the left of me, river bank to the right
A light
hear the creaks from the branches
The ghosts of Saint cugustine,
They will never sleep,
Paranormal activity,
Inhabits the streets,
The ghosts of Saint
to stepping in perfect truth
Live in His light and life is bright
On certain days the winds will blow
And searching makes the branches bow
The earth it shakes,
Intentions and ambitions
Release and rest
Spark goes to the sins
Light the metaphorical match to the shards of paper
Imagine your body surrounded by an angelic
reflex on the surface of the water
Staring at the sun
Staring at the sun
Staring at the sun
Staring at the sun
Some people get blind by your light
Someday
Rolling like a golden circle there in the sky
Even if no one can stand your way
I do beg you – don’t go away!
Like moths are beckoned by the candle light
Down low double life
1, 2 equals us, she, she and me, I fell in loves
How could something so right go so wrong
Just coming in on flight 412
But
choose sides
Laying low in the highlands
Getting down all by myself
Laying low in the highlands
Hello friend, you're looking well
Go to hell
Once I
went in for afterglow
Or candlelight on the mistletoe
But now when you turn the lamp down low
I'm beginning to see the light
I used to ramble
The secrets that we kept on the low
Never talked on the phone just in code
Underneath the table
Didn't want no one to know
We helped each other grow
But now I
on the dot
Ab first
Then the soul
God bless Rashad
That was the on the homie on god
Am I already feeling Underrated
Lights down feeling shaded
Faded, this shit
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that
It's a mystery night
Like a sawed-off shot gun
In the morning light it comes to anyone
All the strings that follow you
And the things they're
the devil snapping at my heels
I broke through the trees and there in the night
My father's house stood shining hard and bright
The branches and brambles
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