Lyrics:
showing up
We switch the game to reading books instead of pouring up
There ain’t a polar bear in Green land as cold as us.
We live in the now success is our
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house,
in search of a new king.
"All women are queens,
Tell this to the woman who loves you.
You may not live up to her dreams,
Which even a king cannot
I'm married to the millions, going steady
King play, wit bags of the paper, like confedi
Dripping all this waterboy, Bobby Bosha
Draco, get
she had scarpered I was broke
Laying cold in the bed with a whale for a head
So death valley queen go marry your king
Or an old maid you'll end up
she had scarpered I was broke
Laying cold in the bed with a whale for a head
So death valley queen go marry your king
Or an old maid you'll end up
live forevermore
Because of Christmas day
By and by they find a little nook
In a stable all forlorn
And in a manger cold and dark
Mary's little boy was
play it cool
Don't make me ask ya folks how you doing? Cause I know that shit cold, tht shit cold.
Yea you can't get the boot, lil dude
Playing by my
Cold blooded
Mean muggin to the night sky
Tired of playing as a nice guy
It's time for bright life
High lives like sci fi
I am gonna find my way up
to seven lives
Seven demons in the night
Give me freedom by the liter
Freedom from the desert light
Your words they go
From the hill to the sea
Sweet words
tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats
Standing alone by the edge of a river
He's traded his life for a glass full of tears
The bargain was quick for one's life is less dearer
When
in the dark
Was it peace they could deliver?
Desert dust swirled
The nights brought chilling cold
Battle lines
Were there to hold
Silence waiting
of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare
Gulliver's gone but his
of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare
Gulliver's gone but his
live
Touch it bring it King watch it
Turn it leave it stop format it
Touch it bring it King watch it
Turn it leave it stop format it
Touch it bring it
Wounded soldier, lotus grows up
Diamonds from pressure, time is precious
Blessings can blossom from a broken child
Cold in the desert but the sun
to a nightmare
Martin Luther the King
Without a queen, nah mean?
By any means, yaddadimean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I
four
Enjoyin life, I don't know a man who live twice
Cee-Lo, king, rollin dice, holdin Glaciers of Ice
Playin ninety-seven matten at the loft
ignites the sky
Desert will be cold tonight
Crescent moon is hangin' high
Cuz theyll live or die by the heater Yeah i want her but no i dont need Her
Now im back once again good to see Ya
How you drunk off of 2 lime a ritas
King's born today
And man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
Trumpets sound and the angel sing, listen to what they say
That man will live
always gonna shine
Just shine
Just fly
Live your life
For the vibes
We get by
When we get high
That's why my love for u will never die
If it dies
Dirty Money, Desert Storm
If u a hustla hommie where
All that crack you sling
I could fall off and bounce
Back like a matress spring
The DA got me
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