Lyrics:
Every minute without you is hard
I feel my heart beat slowly
I remember you at night
But you weren't here
To feel my pain
Early in the morning in
there was more to the story than that
'Cause she plays things down but according to that
He went missing one day in the morning he ran
She's doing
She's why I wake up early in the morning
Barefoot dancing on the bedroom floor
That pretty smile girl, looks like someone I know
Yeah, she's the one
glories twine around the door
Whispering pretty stories I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie where the dew is pearly early in the morning
women,
They know how to give you the blues.
Early in the morning,
Oh when the big city lovin' begins, yeah.
Big city, big city.
Lord, I'd like to try
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
Ayo, dead bodies found in the building
OD'ing on heroine
Early morning, needing they medicine
Elephant arms, used to control the bombs
Islam, ay Shallah,
Piled in an old blue van driven by a love drunk man
Making their way to a place where the water runs under watch of a couple of kids making echoes
Gotta Exercise!
Dressin' to the beat,
Sneakers on our feet -
Matchin' suits we wear in shades of blue...
A morning run with you.
We'll go...(ja, ja)
Santa Claus Blues
Early Christmas morning
I was walking down the stairs
Thinking of the sweet things
In my stocking pairs
All the Christmas
I been..
Blowing big clouds but know my vision stay clear
I don't got a big house, but all my people stay here
Gotta be up early go to work but
Excerpted from the Gospel of Saint Patricia
Decided to enlist your dear younger sister Paula sent her a text at 630 in the morning on a Monday
Which
figured that out by now
Whatever happened to those Saturday morning cartoons?
Sure don't make them like they used to
Dad was leaving bright and early for
When I think about it
How I'm not on by now
When I really stop and think about it how I'm not on right now
Grinding late nights til the morning
Can't
Early in the morning when I'm trying to find my shoes,
cnd nobody's there to hold me,
cnd nobody's there to share my blues.
I find myself driving in
I close my eyes
I see you
Across my mind
November blue
And you're under the weather
So we stay in
Early morning bed
In a room cold as sin
I harbour
killed
Motorola churpin', I'm up early
Every morning serving
Fresh to death like murder
Super clean just like some dish detergent
Killers on my left, that
and bring the good weed up on it
Early in the morning blazin' that chronic
Wake and bake like Wiz
Shout out my nigga Bonics
I'm still bumpin' Black Milk
Yeah
Get ya pride rocked like Simba Simba
Let me dick her down all yell timber timber
Peace out fast like quicker
Run the bands up early morning beat
She comes down slowly
She swings and floats through the early morning mist that wraps the beechwood
She touches the first leaf, then down straight,
It's just something bout the moon and the stars
And the dark blue sky that turns me on
I be chillin' in the day by the time somthing down
Gotta get
to riches, fifteen minutes you can fly
Pretty blue lights along the way, help you right on by
And the blue lights shinin' with a heavenly grace, help you
to riches, fifteen minutes you can fly
Pretty blue lights along the way, help you right on by
And the blue lights shining with a heavenly grace, help you
Drinking
Blue Amsterdam's vodka
At a early age
Doing shots
Just to act out
Knowing we ain't know the Feeling
We was young
Hella blind
But they never
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