Lyrics:
. gone . . .
Is my love . . . is my love . . .
Is my love!
Gone is my love!
Words and Music by Paul Vance and Leon Carr
Paul J. Vance Publishing
mine
But they not on my wish list
The money I'm addicted
They ask who the best is
Listen to my lyrics
Since a git I been rapping with gang on the back
pas attachant
J'ai des garots, des masses dix meug de calmant
J'me suis levé tot, j'ai fait des pompes
Mais les lyrics ont fait des tractions
Comme
Getting jaded
Butterfingers
Day by day
Diggin' deep, deep shores
Mating Season
Of reality
Up in
lyrics
The clouds hiding from the sun
There goes
Adour & Nina & Ana Leuzinger
Recording by Vitor Farias at Nas Nuvens Studios (Rio de Janeiro / BRA)
Mixing & Mastering by Tom Carr at Annex Studios
On the first day of Christmas
My mate Cliff photoshopped me
Being teabagged by Ian Huntley
On the second day of Christmas
My mate Cliff photoshopped
to super scars
Know we all here to fight that war
Even when we all beaten and sore
By using lyrics, by using lyrics as our swords
By using lyrics, by using
turns us from boys to men
Stay focused on your focus don’t give your all to men
Cuz I’ve seen women get destroyed by men
Dam my little lyric, But you're
the lyrics someone lent
Stuffed with all these pretty words
But you had no idea what they meant
But people were thrilled by your elegant monotone voice
By
Sitting by the river
Thinking about the days gone by
And an old lover who got away
How I mourn the passage of time
I feel inspired to jot it down
What is the world good for
The beloved carrs that went to where they went
Did they actually go were they really sent
Life is so sad
Hanna go fill
Now, the effects of such lyrics on a well adjusted child may not be cataclysmic
Senator Hollings: It's outrageous filth!
Senator Trible: Rather
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
Singing em lyrics hit different
When everyone was listening, you could just blast them by yourself
And learn every fucking lyric to them
I loved it so much, it was like hysterics
do,
Kurt: Can I tell you how to get your brake through?
Say Kurt Carr
How can I get my brake through right now?
You don't know what I'm going
niggas
Forgive me for my sins just shot another nigga
I’m playing for keeps you prayin you live another week
Rapid Way To Get You murked by playing wit me
And she knows that I know better
But I don't meaning to be doing these things To upset her
It's whatever
Cause I know if you stick by me
Then maybe
May played wide receiver but always was the giver
I was by myself in the cold I had to shiver
How you go to talk behind my back
Then come up to my face
down by fakes
And my heart is made of gold
People don't go haaaard
I don't have a squad
Friendly fire scars
I don't have a squad
Not living up to par
I
Yeah... Okm Dummies
You thought I was playing but bitch I'm no joke
I had to grab this beat straight by the throat
I get coke yeah straight off
Mek mi tell you straight mi nuh seek dem
Inna fi mi life mi nuh need dem
A one by one God a delete dem
A outta Ihm world Ihmma sweep dem
Oh my God
Molecules
We are carried by the wind afar
(
(wish)
the wind
could/would
carr
y
/had carried
us so far)
Carried by the wind to a waterfall
Wish I
The Last Neon Light
唱：Katy Carr
曲：Saville Chan
詞：Saville Chan
編：Alan Wong / Janet Yung
監：Alan Wong / Janet Yung
La la la la...
You pass me by
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