Lyrics:
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
But me and my a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied
While little hands make vain
of glass - Transparency
Memories of light shaking the soul to the core
Floating by like a boat with no oar
Fallen on the floor lies my patience for tomorrow
handin' oars out
The world's gone cold
It was time to let it thaw out
Live by the sword
Then you better keep your sword out
I put my heart into it
Won't
I was born this side of an avalanche
Made by children’s hands
Oars hit waves and my intestines froze
As I sat weeping in the dark, dark night
From
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
keamer yn
En krûpt by him op skoat
Lykas hy die al dy jierren lyn
Ek al wienen de tiden oars
Mar de tiid tikket troch
cs er yn ‘e spegel sjocht:
Pake en
ooh ah sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
the galley
With undead orcs pulling oars through the algae
Smash cut to a smoke-bombed quarantine
Guards like "all signs correlate with sorcery"
It's more
should paint a eye on the front door
I should tell time by the sun more
I want a flaming arrow shot
Into a creeping raft
I'm kidding I just want
On a daily
Trust when I say that I'll kill a mc
I'm a killer mc
You might see me on the dvd for smokeyz tv
Way back when they didnt know me
See me
oppressing people yearning to be free
Women tremble 'neath their veils no hope or opportunity
An entire continent is being destroyed by HIV
It's live on your
get on my grind
When I bought the AP, I done ran out of time
Got me some money, I’m cbg
Now I’m smoking on cbd
Made me rich, selling dvd’s
Passing her
ain't talk right
They ain't talk right
Talkin' but it's all lies
Written by DvD (David Finch)
Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told
a passport for my brain, my mind travels
You don't know who's a snake 'til after they attack you
How do you identify 'em not all snakes rattle
Savages on DVD's
[PC Speaker]
Fuck the M-P-double-A comin' straight out the underground
A young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,
Loadin' DVDs like a motherfuckin'
breeds for me
So B is me, now tbt, I grew up watching DVD’s
Just being me and chillin as a kid who’s now at the CV
I don’t get A’s, just BCD’s, I like
better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
This that Hip Hop shit
This is that Smack DVD's not no Tik Tok shit
This that black timb boots ain't no flip
action
Uh yeah stay by myself cause these niggas be lame
I know that these pussy niggas gone hate
I told my momma that I'm gone be great
Drip is the real,
for free
But rarely for ya soul be
Keep the microphone revolving like me looking for a job
Interviewed by a fraud they just think I'm a slob
Giving me
by surprise
I was with her but I was with you
You squeezed my hand and we both knew
That if we didn't leave right then
Our 1 + 1 was gonna be 2
You
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