Lyrics:
need to prove it,
Ow, I'm goin' up like a forklift.
The Big Bang like a four-fifth.
I eat grass, I'm the horses***. (Is that Drew Howard?)
Yup, I'm
sea
No one can rescue me
But for the moment I'm enthralled by the peace
As long as I am floating and the shore's within my reach
And I am staying calm,
of the world with you
Baby, believe me it's true
Through the rain I promise to stand by you
Till we see the sky so blue
You're the lighthouse that showed me
Mudsaddle Shores
Crackin' open a cold one for the weekends
Playing guitar by the campfire, I've been stranded on this farm without you
I'm gettin' sunburned,
sides
The sand gets darker like our memories
I'm caught up in a dream
My mental health don't agree with me
And as the years go by
I try to learn I run
slouch B, cause off the meter's how my clout be
[Erick Sermon]
Indeed, I'm amazing when I ?
Got the crowd doing shit by remote control
Coming high
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
the shores
The little flame you're holding up
Is tracking a new path
Little step by little wrath
I am pointing my new way
I'm leaving spoors in the moist
They ask if I'm killing them softly
Put them to sleep coffin
Surrounded by wolves and vultures
They ready to eat if you cross me
I'm charging a fee
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind
Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
in for a chance
I'm gotta let him do to me whatever he can
In Sahara mi amore
My Heart is by the shore
I got the Arab power
and I'll stay here some
I've been on the road
Ever since you left my phone, I
Lost my sense of time
But at least I'm not alone
Call you when I get there
I'm good on my own
to shore
My bones are tired and weary and I can't take no more
Pull me to shore
My sail is tattered and torn
Pull me to shore
I this the life I'm meant
teeth and gums
When it comes out my mouth, shit's hot and it burns
Make fools out of bitches like I'm Howard Stern
These rough cut metal tapes
Quick
on the shore
Lets try to dream for a minute
This is all I'm asking for
I'm staying, you're leaving
I pray you'll believe me
The way that you did before
We needed
it's real
Smooth as Sinatra
You can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See I recruit smart
Smooth as Sinatra, you can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast, I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See, I recruit smart niggas with heart,
One Twenty Mega Hertz P2SC vLSI Running AIX
Chuck Norris vs Boris in the Valley of Death
A sky without a world a shore without a sea
A sun without heat
And the tide don't come back like before
I've been dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
I've been dreaming of those days
I'll meet you there by the shore
You'll lay me
uncouth
I took the SAT and that's the sad-ass truth
I'm not gliding but I'm striving hanging on by a thread and it's called surviving
Hang on, hang on,
oceans to the shore's sand
But the tide keeps pulling you away
Say I'm your siren but I'm alone on this island
Calling out your name
Wiping my eyes to see
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
[Chorus:]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
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