Lyrics:
I'm hangin' in by hangin' out
'Til I drink the night away
'Til I find my name in neon lights
I guess I'm gonna have to stay
But I'm tired
I'm hangin' in by hangin' out
'Til I drink the night away
'Til I find my name in neon lights
I guess I'm gonna have to stay
But I'm tired
Cherokee Louise is hiding in this tunnel
In the Broadway bridge
We're crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and batteries
We've got cold
Cherokee Louise is hiding in this tunnel
In the Broadway bridge
We're crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and batteries
We've got cold
Rags to riches shit's a long way
I just finished smoking had a long day
Why these niggas acting y'all so broadway
What you know bout shoot
Outs
stand, gone in a glance
Broadway Bandit
Broadway Bandit
They can't touch my tactics
That's facts
I ain't bragging
I stay in tact with choices followed by
obituary
At Broadway cemetery
At Broadway cemetery
Was like all I'll ever know
Was like I didn't want to know
Was like I never didn't know
Was like I
the disneyfied hell
All dazed by the choreography
We're granted by the national festive thirst
Don't need to lowball its cost
When rare elective affinity exults
(Beat by Wesley Avery) Recorded and mixed by Cove of Playwidease Productions. Mastered by Aye Tee.
salvation
So it's safe to say I write the hell out of a poem
Exercising demons just by speaking
See, time ain't something I'm taking for granted so
Every
a Muslim try pork
Make an Atheist want to find God
Fly talk, pilot G5
I don't try hard
i95 about to drive north
Work a 9 to 5
By the time you're 95
You'll
dissing put fire to his face
Tryna be sponsored by drac banana clips baby I'm running with apes
I had hits before two hundred k just me and lil Avery
The Little Bus by Mark""Buc"" Williams 2012(ASCAP)
(V1)
When I was back in middle school
My buddies and me thought we were cool
We'd never had
up
Ay
Stopped by the jeweler and bought me a chain that's so bright that bih might wake the sun up
Ay
She saying all the right things and she wan' give
City girl
You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that
Fate sent her to me, over the sea from Spain,
And she is one in a million for me.
I found my romance when she went dancing by,
And she must be
Rhonda:
At least he didn't piss on my fox...and he has real broadway stars for personal acquaintances!
Harry:
They're all dead, dear...zombies, I
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
Oh I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
a Broadway show) Love could really be
Oh, you're a native New Yorker
Ohh, you're a native New Yorker
You should know the score by now (you should know by
The working week is sure a drag
Cleaning the floor of Waverly’s on 6th
I make enough to get by
Though I did have bigger plans for my life
You say
see her every day
Your face is on Broadway, every single day
You're putting on a show, but darling do you know
That I'm tangled up in you,
It was Instagram story of you standing out by the ocean
Sand like glitter in sun-drenched auburn hair
I'm a Thousand miles away on the steps outside
her parents
By now she should be famous
Dancing on broadway's Les Mis
Flying private to Paris
But she's stuck on her same shift
Na na na na
Na na na
I been
Caught up in the back of the hallway
Looking at the world, as a black seems all Grey
Nigga I play my part like broadway
Lately it's like I'm
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