Lyrics:
gotta be the same cats
I can tell by they strange acts
When they mumble to each other
Like Milan they run for cover
New 'cause this bitch that I
know
You're so sorry
I don't see you cry
You find me here under my big blue sky
Under my bug blue sky
And If I am jaded by what I think my world
There’s a whole lotta happiness inside that laugh, whole lot of hatred hides behind that mask
Way too much drama, no 6’4 impala, no blue skies manaña
the only way that we play
I catch a nigga by the collar
Act like we need to holler
I let you slide when you fuck
Me up the million dollars
Bought me a bitch,
I've been on a ghost ship since nineteen thirty-two
Drifting through the seven seas across the ocean blue
Four horses go sank all of my gold
"Never to go to war with one another again"
". . .Juden. . ."
"This country is at war with Germany."
"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have
check it out)
I heard blue black be the new black
They drive and survive, where they do that?
The target on my back where they shoot at
The muscle
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue,
to be
Than sitting side by side just you and me
Watch the world go drifting by
Gentle breeze and clear blue sky
Is there any better place to be
It's not
the sky
Joseph, we'll never forget you
It's tough but we're gonna get by
There's one more angel in heaven
There's one more star in the sky
Joseph,
start off by telling you
Dat ek deesdae 7de Laan kyk
Ek hou van hoe Lana lyk
En as ek Khetiwe sien, ek raak baar
Maar die skrywers maak naar
Want hulle
Sosa Sosa Sosafina baby
Ain't No Hoox Needed forreal
It's da gang
Please do not act like
You fuck with me now
Did me cruddy
Then don't put ya trust
Rolling over in the morning light
Thinking of you laying by my side
Keep forgetting I'm away from home
In another hotel on my own
Curse
them bills are all blue in her face
In love with money
She love how it taste
In love with the money
She love how it taste
Loves when them bills are all
So, come boy, choose life or death
The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed
Probably'll try it and probably like it
I can't know, what, he probably a psychic?
I know a crazy bitch by the look in her eyes
I know a cheating bitch gonna
ain't flattered by all of you hoes
You just dangling
Go ahead and come out the clothes
I take a puff of the weed, and screaming one eight seven
Jump in
It???s a rainy day in the garden encircled by dark clouds.
Bow bow bow bow... Bow bow bow...
Oh, what???s that in the sky?
It???s a rainbow.
When
blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut, I'm going dumb-dumb
I'm sippin' Act', and that
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in
August 85 fell a star from the sky
Im tryna make it, I ain't tryna make it by
My mind on tha prize
Know you're tired of the lies
They said rap died, but
and the dieing..
Think about it...
[CHORUS]
When I think about the days gone by,
All the times.. You wish that you could fly away,
To clear blue skies.. Just
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