Lyrics:
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
for da times I was chased round da road signs
Three times for da peace sign
Four times for the fo fo tucked by da do side
Five times, and I'm still live
whispers “tis the fairy
the Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
can ... I can ... handle it.
Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no...
[interlude]
Frankie: The cops are outside. Luke's in the car. Come on, let's get the hell
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
look so good
Good vibes, good vibes
Right in my hood, right in my hood
When I step outside
Feels so good, looks so nice
Sun in my view
All in my eyes
em dead I just pay up the funds
Foe em gotta clip bet it sound like a drum
Ion politic don't care where you from
Niggas talk hot send a shot by ya gums
falling
And one, three hoes calling
Y'all sing like Carols but we don't snitch
Streets cold it's December, keep your heat on bitch
Got the Jordans in
eyes get knocked, no doubt
Next week he outside front, how he get out?
Now that's guapo, nigga moved his family talk [Incomprehensible]
Mexico for
the nigga with my own eyes get knocked, no doubt
Next week he outside front, how he get out?
Now that's guapo nigga? his family talk?
Mexico for safety you
Shawty spread her legs up like a peace sign
Speeding through the pussy passed a red light
Fuck her with my niggas from the west side
You don't want
Well the pilgrims have left us, the thanks are all given
Black Friday is here, decorating's begun
By tomorrow the malls will have snow freshly
Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed
'Cause', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P-funk
I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash
heart resides
Not with me, not with time - lets the minutes tick by
He'll drive but she valets the day into the night
Red light green light kinda ride
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
personnel)
Tracer bullets can ignite.
The path of the bullet is indicated, by a red flame.
Eight B incendiary cartridges are used to ignite fuel,
shabu,
you'll note a poet, a man of words by tr
And yes, that's a refugee from an unnamed political
philosophy, come here to spread his message of joy
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
and accept it
Gunna change this place
One step at a time
This soldier ain't getting in line
The future's all about your design
And I paint with colour
the rest
Catch a bullet, gonna bleed blue, white, and red
Everyone is hypersensitive and super cancel happy
Say it's racist to be proud you're here, I guess
prominently featured
Did I pass, or did I fail, even by taking this class
It all in one thing
Two letters U-P
Up, up, up
And that spells up
And that's the word
Discuss these calling to the outside by 3 colours red Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In