Lyrics:
on
Two years ago
There's a part of me that still believes that we belong
Two years ago
I'm wide awake and I can feel us moving on
Moving on, moving on,
gonna be the hardest thing I ever had to do,
Gonna tell you everything I left out of parts one and two
Like remember when I told you I knew Paulie Shore
gonna be the hardest thing I ever had to do,
Gonna tell you everything I left out of parts one and two
Like remember when I told you I knew Paulie Shore
gonna be the hardest thing I ever had to do,
Gonna tell you everything I left out of parts one and two
Like remember when I told you I knew Paulie Shore
'll be there
I swear
Like the shadow that's by your side
I'll be there
For better or worse
'Til death do us part
I'll love you with every beat
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
processor market
The Data Center Automation market
Was going to be
Subsumed by a larger market that contained it
2 in order to be number 1
We had to beat
to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know I'm the man, I'll show you 'round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got
boom, ended it with a nice punchline and everything
And then I'm like, hell yeah, let's see how this ends
He's like, oh shit, it wasn't recording
I
'll be there
I swear
Like the shadow that's by your side
I'll be there
For better or worse
'Til death do us part
I'll love you with every beat
Part one
I Left A Box With a Letter At Your Doorstep
Part two
Holding Our Love In My Tender Hands
When your world is filled with black
And there's
tokes, two in a pod but now that part's broke too
I've seen your type round here before, one sec let me write you a story
Give everything you need
it to heart when you see me play my part
You can get that head start but I'll still be on your clart
Brushing up this blank canvas from the start
Such
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
on my, on my own two. Everything I said I backed it up, wrote it in stone)
I can’t press rewind for you
So I stand up on my own two
This for all my niggas
would be sunny days in the park
But then she ruined everything and beat my ass in the car
Then in part 2 we started back messing around
Talked to this
everything
I swear by the moon and the stars in the sky
And I swear like the shadow that's by your side
I see the questions in your eyes
I know what's
hide the need for two hearts that bleed
with burning love
That's the way it's got to be
Romeo and Juliet, they never felt this way I bet
So don't
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (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 dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
at dealerships, fuck a car note
15's in everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling
everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling strings like Carlos
Santana, now we in
left now I can go
Through these awesome little two-week
Things where – well
Not anymore because I don't have time to
– but when I didn't have to do shit
a carbon copy
Surrounded by these amphetamines and all this oxy
We getting money I admit it might be hard to watch me
Before the paper we still had
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