Lyrics:
with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
Yet if they press me sharply
Harry me through the day
Oh, then look for me by moonlight
Watch for me
helped me through some whole heap of dark times
Down here in a third world country it's rough, but hey your music helped me get through
Yeh RattPack,
Uh, riding down Division, bumping Food & Liquor
And we just might be ok, these prayers for me and my niggas, uh
Blue lights in the vision, guess we
Uh, riding down Division, bumping Food & Liquor
And we just might be ok, these prayers for me and my niggas, uh
Blue lights in the vision, guess we
my flashing eye
simultaneously and at any moment we could die
and so with urgency I keep a candle by my side
and watch it disappear and glow
the moon with no light of my own
You are the sun guarding your throne
I heard the angels whisper to me
Look for the signs
He is the one
I'll light a candle
There's no mind in this man
Touch me? You gotta be damned
I'm fucking round, ain't no plan
I'm fucking round with my fans
Inside the Walmart I'm
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
with me
Cause nine times outta ten she ain't really for me
It's okay if you admit you feel that sorrow
But don't make me have to take you down that dark
A dark month can change it all
When every hour is filled with grief
A candle for hope
Can you see it?
We are here by your side
We see it, we share it, your
looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues,
little shots, we catching some cases
Lot of niggas hate to love me or they love to hate me
Labeled as reckless and crazy by my record label
Doctors say
another
Some expect me to fear ‘em, but I only fear GOD
We not gon’ play like you GOD
In CHICAGO we blowin’ candles ‘cause we know that this our cake
My
to spark again
Rolling through the 214
Bought 2 packs of wraps, cost $2.14
Shrooms got me tripping like big 14
Know a fiend named Jack that be stalking for
keeping it real with me
'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
his life is over then
Now these keys got me locked up with older men
Thought these was the keys for me to roll a Benz
They ended up being the keys
for me
I'm in the water jet ski
In lil Havana smoking cigars stuffed with trees
On a cruise motivation on sea
Sun shining say cheese
She on her knees
with it
Kissing up to the game with rose petals and a candle lit haha
("I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler")
Aay
I'm a southern boy, therefore I
with it
Kissing up to the game with rose petals and a candle lit haha
("I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler")
Aay
I'm a southern boy, therefore I
Remember Me ( Patrick Day Tribute)[Extended]
I am Patrick Day..... Yo yo my brother (You knew this
One was coming) we down here missing you. In
will my rhymes hit em in the heart and come off clever
She call me baby talm bout come here I'll make you feel better
I'm thinking if I won't make it by
I'm doing this for me
Can you see? I'm just like you
You hear my out of tune Muse
You hear its dark views
You see the Lightning in its eyes
You see
Seems to give me that vibrant feel
Got to thank God I'm here
When they nearly broke my will
So I'm up and down like a yo you
With my pain
cnd I'm up
dreams when I sleep I get nauseous
Wish I could hold you there
So when I wake up
You actually here laying with me and talking
Cause
Kole
Time and time
Discuss these here with me a candle for the dark by chicago Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In