Lyrics:
mercy or you can break down the fucking door
We´re all on board
We´re all on board
We´re all on board
Don´t you love me anymore?
We´re all on board
find some feeling
Crack the Vic in half just to
Break the time seal and
Take it by yourself on the living room carpet
Do a little bump just
To clean your
spots, South by
Kind of love is that? Nada, proper
I break um off like Biggie in the Acura
Styling, riding throught the street profiling yo
Yesterday,
me off so I could see
Your position on pro-life
Cross swinging from your rear view mirror
Steven Curtis on the radio
If you were shouting at me I
our song came on the radio,
maybe it's a sign telling me you won't be back this
time. I guess it's wrong to break up in a song,
I can't stand to see you
Let's go"
Backseat, playing left boy on the radio
"Wow, that sounds like you in the back"
"Yes sir, I go by the opposite of wack"
Smacks down,
news
And make me hate my neighbours
Does anybody feel they're being pulled in different directions
By the newspapers, TV, magazines and radio stations?
heart broke by you
Keepin' my eyes on the road
I keep waitin' on the tears
And I keep turnin' up the radio
I guess it's stupid to think
Someone else
vous
Et pendant cinq minutes de totale frénésie musicale
Ladies and gentlemen!
Back by popular demand
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Le côté obscur présente,
the mass-escape quote again
I'll rate your radio-show again, like once P.E.
Run up in your office screaming and raving
Blame me!
I got the hottest beats out
Well I call my boy X on the shower phone
"What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on wait
Call up the krew, hook it up.
on the road in the cool of the evening
Curtains of twilight
Closing on me
Goodnight to the sun as it dies away
To rise at the break of dawning
(Dawning,
from it all for a while
Don't hesitate to give me a call on the phone
I'm happy to be there when you're feeling alone
Baby I know how to break
opened up it resembles a weapons show
Wrap sheet in black heat for murder and death
The pistol on me that I rock it ain't by Mitchell and Ness
I be
(Nickatina)
It started out with Captain Crunch Cereal, an old turn table and a radio.
In my young mind I was the mother fuckin' Imperial.
Local drug
Verse 1:
Now we're back in 1984
He's waiting by the door
She's all dressed up for the perfect night
Oh and he's bad
But you know she doesn't care
the floor
Radio static
I'll come and break right through the door
Your final stand will be in vain
Everyone thinks that you're insane
I'm an immortal demon
Don't call me up
for an empty date
I wanna get thru to you
and get out of this state
Tokyo in the winter time,
as I walk on by
Hear the lights like
soldiers' voices by the city gate
There were junkies lying on the ground
They made me look away
And I spilled you on a mirror
And I chopped you into lines
enough of this , back to reality
I've got a message for you and you might believe me it's true
You'll never see me crying again cause I'll break your
The waitress is cleaning the bar
It's two in the morning.
She offers some coffee to me,
Turns the radio on.
The caster is selling
His voice
by yo bedside
Wen u cried momma i cried
I can tell you was petrified
U taught me how to survive
No one could ever break our bond
I love you ma
listening to the radio wena heard ya song ana thought who recorded the vocal
No sense of melody Gargaling Hennessy
Gassed by the squares Inya circle
Fuck
Yo, first I sprinkle a verse
By adding words, rhymes
Flippin 'em in to a verse with lines
Then ima hit 'em with spurts rhyme
Then ima let 'em
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