Lyrics:
a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
One
and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
Yeah, out the window of that range or that muscle car
Arm hanging out the window, diamonds in that big shepard
Weed in the crack cigar, more sour
Who'll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusting horses strangled by their own rope
What children love a singing wheel
Now that their tight hearts it
the windows, light the blunt and hit the AC
Riding through the town, Bumpin camo fleezy,
Hit the store, to gas it up and get this motherfucker rolling
Ride it
the window, For schemes
Use that self-esteem!
Lyrics, More logical, Than any
Pipe dream
Uplift lives, Like
Kite breeze
More amplified, Than fight themes
raining for me to be around
And I hope that it pours down
I'll sit by window from dusk til' dawn
And Imma be around the first sign of a storm
Oh it's
sitting by the window
How I'm feeling all your love all your love now
Crazy, how
Crazy, how, you got me sitting by the window
How I'm feeling all your love,
on my head of gloom in early morning
Glide across the bed then fade by noon through any window, in early morning
Blue is the memory of her bedroom eyes
off
Dubai to Thailand, she bringing her friend I'm fucking my hoes by the two (Yea yea yea)
I open my window, throw pots and pans and sleep in
Monsters Lyrics
Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the windows (DJ Eazy)
Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here
full bad of my heart
Watching my life from a window seat
The miles are taking their toll of me
I thought my days on the road were through
Till I
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
out on the ledge she starts
To walk along the ledge it is narrow and
Perilous marian arrives outside
The library window
From here she can hear what
Sunday clothes by the window
Monday I can feel the heavy wind blow cold
Had to find a meaning by my ends though
I don’t pick it up when my cell phone
through the window
Believe
Ima get in doe
Ima burn the house down
UnderDog no fraud
From the underground
They won’t let me through the door
Ima slide
that I been going through some things all day
Sittin' by the window, hope the rain go away
I hope this pain go away
I watched my mans go away
It's
goodbye is death by a thousand cuts
Flashbacks waking me up
I get drunk, but it's not enough
'Cause the morning comes and you're not my baby
I look
You make me wanna throw my pager out the window
Tell MCI to cut the phone poles
Break my lease so I can move
'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo
To take an old book from the shelf
If you'll open the shutters I'll tear down the boards
Cause I drove every nail by myself
Shutters and boards cover
of a sudden, through my window I could see
Santa Claus was flying by and smiling at me
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
It must've been ol' Santa Claus
Santa Claus,
time today by crying about two things at once
I think about your face, I'm covered in goosebumps
And I will protect you (protect you)
From
the window from the
third floor. A fog crawls towards Trinity, towards me, from the
River Liffey. A figure in a bright red hooded cloak appears from
narrow
Yeah I got a lot up on my mind
When I'm driving by
Windows down you know the music high
When I'm driving by
Stars are out and in my line sight
When
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