Lyrics:
you a few things about love
I woke up this morning
And heard the TV saying something
About disaster in the world and
It made me wonder where I'm going
across the world because it's cold right now
Thinking about them days I'm by the stove right now
We got rich as fuck and I'm so hot right now
I could stop
Got cold fingertips and a feeling like ice I was born flawless, so I made me real hot
Water on my wrist, you wanna live like this We were by the stream
three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State
a croissant
It was cold and she was dripping, yea she must of been from Vermont
Then she told me that she love me, I said, bae that's not what I want
Had
bad things happen all the time
You are the solution to my life
Realised, with you by my side
I can feel small yet secure
Never too cold
Your love
Rene
SKY PUP:
It's strange this evening
So go, girl
Make the five mark city of gold
Oh, baby it's hot cold meathook
Rigging in my nose
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
M.C.s out there ya better stand clear EPMD is a world premier From
New York
straight talk America's best Cold Wild Long Island is where we rest
Love what I see
It was sunny all week
It got bloody on streets
It was muddy on feet
Til' I moved up outta Henny
Got to signing my lease
Packing up my
back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I
easy
Ima a hot boy with no fever
I just love em long i don't leave em
Gotta knock em dead, no Leevys
But ion pin em down like a butterfly
Put some
easy
Ima a hot boy with no fever
I just love em long i don't leave em
Gotta knock em dead, no Leevys
But ion pin em down like a butterfly
Put some
the game only plays if you play it rough
But then Prince Robert, he carried the torch, carved out in stars, the flames were scorched
The world was in love
eastside
And that rep up north
Love my women that’s from down south, man I swear y’all do em cold
Love my women from the trenches, that’s surrounded by them
when the whole world loves you
People only got one way to stand out
All that time in the kitchen finally panned out
I put some flavor in a pot
the album "Vegetarians of Love"
*Written by Bob Geldof/Pete Briquette
and the boy so raw
My 911 in a world so cold
My bae so fine why I stand so tall
Stand so tall
Hard to get no Sekiro
Hot and cold no My Hero
Heal my pain no
winter, it's a cold world
Old girl turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain away
Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day
When she got the news her boy
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to hold
Ladies love me long time like 2Pac sold
Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two
I love it
Told em stay down wait for it
Money tryna double
By itself
I ain't got trouble
Make the shit run concurrent
I just thought I wanna comma
Run
and real weed
I'm pleadin' guilty like Bob Marley
The weed killed me
I intercourse verbally, poetic perjury
To copy words of me leads to
Murder in the third
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