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then they played) Back in my arms again
(We close our eyes) We start rememberin' when
(We start to kiss) And all the feelings return
And we just pray
trails
I'll give you my jacket so you stay warm
We can sit by the water watching the waves
Look in each other's eyes, hold you in my arms
You bring me
the fame
I'm really tryna get rich
I got big dreams
I got big goals
Need alotta shit for my kids
I need a big house
With a nice pool
And alotta space in
copy the wave
So I'm controllin', how these niggas behave
Huh, look, stuck in my ways, so turn the shoulder when I'm lettin' it spray
Look, huh, fuck
of a good question to ask and answer to this, but what was really on my mind was that the week before I had myself been testing explosives in a parking lot in
move like the mob, my capo send down the orders
Got some people in Texas, their crib is right by the border
Place your order for cola, ain't talkin'
he could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn't worry 'bout it none, though
They were my own dreams and they're only in my head
I said, "Hold
neath the apple trees
In an orchard, by a barn
Listen to some late night radio
Watch the satellites and stars
And I will hold you in my arms
'Til we
RIGHT ARM
YOU BE MY LEFT EYE...
HEY!
WE PROPELLER FLY
WE BE IN THE SKY
HELLA HIGH
NEVER COMING DOWN...
NO NO!
Hook 2:
HATE TO SAY I'M PARANOID
the water
We done came from all the muscle
My nigga came from a quarter
To a motherfuckin' stone
Puttin' in a order
Or puttin' niggas on order pussy
Serve
passed through my brain
He said, nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane
He grabbed my arm, I said ouch
As I landed on the psychiatric couch
He said, tell
a comet
Bought me a leopard print hat, I could match with the shoes
Fuckin' with me, I put you on the news
Talk on my name, get you beat like a bruise
Radio
of loss between the two
There goes that bracelet for her arm
There goes that new fence for my farm
There goes that brand new Pontiac
There goes
ek weet jy soek vir my ook
Sê my presies wat ek moet doen om jou
In hierdie arms vas te hou
Want ek kan sien dat jy nou koud kry
My hande raak al
and see me standing there
Waving my old colors, lifting up my arms
And you will understand
Kiss me on the lips again
Millions are just tuning in
flies
One works every job on the sprawling plant floor
Before ascending to the shiny upper management dome
I wanna scoop someone up in one of my arms
They called you from a cartoon
Pulled out of your pantaloons
But You
My brother in arms
I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
Than let you come to harm
time you kiss me so sweetly
Baby with you, with you
I wanna feel, I wanna feel
Seven hundred miles to go
Till I can hold you in my arms
The radios
sockets
Yeahhhhh?
[Chorus ]
[Kool Keith]
Like Mobile, settin up shop in Alabama
For proper grammar, my style Arm & Hammer
do
You're always on my mind
I can picture you in his arms tonight
But as for me it don't feel right
To let us fade like some old photograph
It
Walls of grey, nothing good on the radio, not a thought in my head
I know a place we can go and I'm falling
Love so hard that you wish you were ten
back again
I cruise around in a rag top ride
Make me feel alright
Make me feel alright
But now I got no one by my side
Make me feel alright
Make
my words I meant it
Protected by the First Amendment
If this was Iraq I'd a been beheaded
Instead of sparkin a dime log
I'd be hangin in Baghdad
burning off, layered thick,
a cargo that I haul, wounds and loves unresolved.
I wake up with the sun in my eyes.
The present moment tries
but now I'm back
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