Lyrics:
to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet
Sittin' in the shade with a half empty bottle
My head thumpin' good like and ole V8 engine
Tickin' over and I don't feel much like openin'
than anything, I want to get it right.
I've been thinking of you by my side,
I'm drowning in these dreams, of love and you tonight.
I've tried telling
I gotta get it in
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
This shit is finesse, they can't teach this shit in school
Come take a class, I can show
to get farther
I'm in Houston with the squad like I'm Jim Harden
All the hell that I witnessed can't be unseen
Really made me only focus on this one thing
it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we ca-
If I blew by, best believe, she
(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album
bucket with a clown curse
Long, dark, very spooky scary
I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody mary, why
'cause I'm Violent J, sick in the nug-bone
I make
addiction ran in the fam, I said forget it
They never tell you what to do when your lonely
Skies all blue, love be phony
Empty bottle on the road
It takes
the color of their skin
They were blue they were blue
They were literally blue
In the hills of Kentucky
In a town no one knew
How they breed how they breed
BLUE RED GREEN YELLOW
BLUE RED GREEN YELLOW
I SAW YOU STAND ABOVE THE CROWD
FALSE PROPHET WITH A GUN
YOU DOVE INTO THEIR ARMS
ILLUMINATED BY
on schedule
Me too, but 너가 지금 시급해
(Yellow, blue, yellow, blue)
Green, green juice, by the bottle
We got a problem, we gotta solve 'em
Green, green
your bottles, we pour up and got the blue chips (we got the chips)
Text me in the morning, I'm like who dis?
I can't touch the Heavens, got a loose grip
it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
to see it baby
And you was out here doing the same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car? And did you let him,
talk.
Was raise by a G.
You ain't suppose to like me dog, cause I'm what you wanna be.
From top to bottom being trill that's something that's in me.
old's drinking 40's with clouds
Drunk fool walked by with his wallet and key
They took it all and left them in his BVD's
To much and 2 Dope got booming
dollars in a bottle,
And ten more just in case that don't do the trick!
And I'll be dead broke tomorrow morning,
With heart-aches by the dozen,
And a lady
Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel
I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue
Shorty ain't checkin' for you, step to the way I do
prezzies blue
Yeah ouh
Now we in the studio till the lights fading
On a Tuesday
That's my blue day, that's what you say
Lean and Kool-aid
Loud and Juice Jay
and the gales
I'll grab that bottle, grip the rail
And say my prayers
and then I'll throw that bottle
Out into the deep blue sea
And then I'll sail away
I'll
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
I'm three shots in this whiskey
Wondering if you miss me
Why the hell did you leave me
I'm one sip in to texting
Jim Beam knows what's next and
I'm
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