Lyrics:
Watching them smoke clouds rise to the sky
Uh, Get out your feeling, life passing you by
Hop in a spaceship and I'm tryna fly
Going somewhere where the time
me
That if we die tonight
That you'd be by my side, yeah
Driving down the interstate
Been like dead for 7 days
I could use a pill right now
Stuck
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
by the sea.
(Namazöoh:) It seems right: a bird dreams and lives to fly.
(Aleekãnto:) Well he, bold fish, leaped high, soared across the sky
just
knowledge
for niggaz that's full of flodgin
Its guaranteed to get fucked up
by them real mobsters killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue
blow the blues a kiss goodbye
And put the sun back in the sky
For when he comes crawlin'
I'm not fallin'
Shout hooray and halleluh!
Now me and mister
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
Twilight time to dream awhile,
In veils of deepening blue.
As fantasy strides, over colourfull skies,
Of form disappearing from view.
In twilight
the hoe niggas out of Miami
So bitches 'bout Miami
Nigga crank up da dunk
I say kindness is for weakness
These palm trees and blue skies
Is to keep you
them clouds fade to blue
So my love can shine on through
Shine on you
Circlin' ramp one night
Lyin' on my back watchin' clouds in the sky
Ace pass by
Dear Christopher, I wanna talk to you
I know by now you've been feeling blue
You don't quite know what's going on inside
But here I am, here to tell
let me look at myself in the mirror right when i wake up
Don't let me go to sleep by myself these bad dreams might not let me get up
Don't let me act
In my eyes
In my eyes I see beauty unknown to me
Evergreen forests, a glorious flowing sea
Soaring eagles go, cutting through the blue sky
Creation
the coupe is fountain blue
You see them green and yellow diamonds call it mountain dew
I got the crib in the sky with the city view
And I take a skinny
the coupe is fountain blue
You see them green and yellow diamonds call it mountain dew
I got the crib in the sky with the city view
And I take a skinny
the end of time
You made my world go
From rainy days to clear blue skies
If I had a couple days left to live
I would serenade you till my time is up
If I
oh) Girl give me that there
Girl give me that pussy
(oh oh oh) Girl give me that
You know you want it
Girl don't act like you don't want it
play it for the Pastor
Play it for the dog that got no master
Play Oscar Peterson, play Stan Getz
Play, "Blue Sky", play Dickey Betts
Play Hot
it's mismatched
Shoulder all the blues, not hip with the syntax
Been back, need dough for the six pack
Gotta heal like a dog when the wrist snap
Hang by
by and lose in tone, keen, unquantized, j dilla'd
as valvedrum, screw'd, dj'd, trade blue mud in whorl
gone blue, all gone off in all this infinite
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
on the rolling sea
Your face is consumed in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with your sword and lance
Where [Incomprehensible]
Where dappled maidens,
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