Lyrics:
You already know you don't want the static
Ask around boy the flow Blue Magic
Yeah the flow is pure crack
Yeah the flow is pure crack
Yeah
the blue sky
Hoping someday
That I will fly and go
Down by the river, to wash your sins away
Keep it all together, don’t let your head, take a bad way
chatting up that boy
My heart broke a little
I know you're not really mine
Guess the feeling's a little too strong
Big blue take me away
Big blue take me
would pass by your house on the dirt road
But if I was far away I would spread my wings and soar
And just go with the flow
So mighty I can
Fly
Fly like
jiggy done you're done done
No there's no where to hide nowhere to run run
Grindtime motherfuckers here we come come
Rude boys if you feel me bust your
have just called it quits
But how could I resist your eyes
All the bad things they disguised
My accent boy
Treated me like a toy
Pulled all my strings
Ex
surprise
I know them bad boys catch your eyes
Look at her walk when I go in disguise
You'll have them shawty, don't worry, you fly
Yeah, the bad boys
you
But I'll never show
You have to work it out boy get to know
If I should love you
You should know for real
Into her eyes I fly away
It's a supersonic
of me
And my heart has started stoppin' but I can't stop rockin'
'Cause I'm tryin' very hard
To shake away those big bad blues... (Talkin' bout blues
place"
They capcorder certified A-1 blue
Ribbon sucker pride
To be preserved mammoth out glacier
Run away by prize with broken dignity
These wooden wings
together we stay deep
It's Rob G!
Cheyah!
King of the Streets and I'm roll around Houston ridin' 4's
Boys better chill 'fore this throw-away leave they
a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me
Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be
Where hella niggas get shot at
So you'd better pop back,
is on the road yet
'Cause he burned so bright
By the bad boy rules
By the bad boy rules
By the bad boy rules
By the bad boy rules
Chet Baker Chet
to get these blues aye
She bad she can hop in the urus, don't be adding two back
Why they be tryna be clone
What's on my body you see that V-lone
The froze
life
I don't wanna be fettered
Let me fly
Let me move
Let me be, "Tango-boy"
Let me fly
Let me move
Let me be, "Tango-boy"
Don't you ruin this
I just
everything I want xim to say it doesn't matter if it rhymes
My eyes burnt to cinders by xis pretty boy blues
My soul dancing into death for xis pretty boy
cross the road
By the looks of it he’d had a load
Chest puffed out smoking a snout
I said hello as he stared me out
Ahhhow just throw it away boy
the weeping willow were two crosses side by side
Won't you come on home boy
Yeah your mama's mighty blue from missing you
final years of dues
The voice in his throat was like a bullfrog croak
Yes it's he who invented the blues.
"To play the blues, boy, you got to live
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
(yeah) and when I shine, you
Shine, we shine forever, baby
(Uh, huh)
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
Cry like a boy, lie like a boy
Even when we dress, we fly like a boy
Dancing in my dress, my skirt
We skrrt, I don't show emotion, nah I ain't hurt
away my destiny
She know say my star bright
She know say my car nice
She know say I pass sky walahi I'm that fly
She say she love me I know it's a fat
seconds left in the game
The Dream team led by one
They knew if they could freeze the ball
The Jacksons would be done
Just then the four young Jackson boys
I feel so bad I got a worried mi-ind
I'm so lonesome all of the time
Since I left my baby behind o-on Blue Bayou
Savin nickels, savin di-imes
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