Lyrics:
up, foolishly, usually
It's something that, you don't see, who would be
Like put it down, just you and me
It would've been cool to see
But I got time
you love
You'll forgive your soul
You got hurt but learned and won
That's all you can really ask for
I don't want any trouble
I want the calm
I almost
I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve
Without saying the word
I'm ready for a party tonight
My fire is on the front
Guarantee you one glance will please you
Caution boys when this white girl start walking by
It’s like dag where white girl get all that trunk
Dag where white
something to hold on
I've given you my flesh
Cut me up
I got burned
I want a second chance
Girl you were to perfect
Had you by my side
When I cut you off
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
something man
So at that point what else could you ask for?
Tears running down a nigga face
In a room full of failures I feel out of place
Still
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
like they know labor pains?
For that line, f- it, call me transphobic
Call it hate speech, but I'm not the man hopeless
I just stand focused, you can act
acting like they know labor pains?
For that line, fuck it, call me transphobic
Call it hate speech, but I'm not the man hopeless
I just stand focused, you
And you'll never see me down again
Again
All my life I've been taking a chance
Chance
Ima work for it all
Ima work for it all till the end
He had a great
street drug jive
"Hey white boy, what ya doing uptown
Hey white boy, you chasing our women around?
'Pa pa pardon me sir
Nothing could be farther from my
her wings out in a great
Big world but I remember
Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer
Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
"You know
stopping me
How great Thy are
How great is my art
How great by far
Don't you miss Heaven baby, while shooting for the stars
Don't you miss Heaven baby,
another man
To set you free you will never be free
Freedom is something you have
To do for yourselves
And until the American Negro lets
The white man know
Up late night nocturnal
Great white fittin chop turtles
When I space out better cop kernels
Got 5 stars and you not colonel
Lieutenant Dan when drop
to feel pressure
I wanna set the mood
Oh yeah, uh
Yeah, I've got it good for you, baby
Yeah, I've got it good
Yeah, you like that extra
I'm not
style
The kinda jam that used to make you smile
The kinda thang that made ya mama go wild
Third great white boy - 24 mile
Keep it squeaky clean mop & glo
army knife and a canteen and you got to survive in the Wilderness for 21 days and there's no prize you win nothing. The prize is you're alive at the end
I've been working up in this bitch for like everyday
I've been slaving away
I've been planning the great escape
Somebody come pick me up at a quarter
ages
Into the night
You're the one I'd die for
How could I've known?
You'd become a monster
'Cause back in my town
You're the one on TV
If you don't care
Don't know why I feel this way
Have I dreamt this time, this place?
Something vivid comes again into my mind
And I think I've seen your face
Seen
Don't know why I feel this way
Have I dreamt this time, this place?
Something vivid comes again into my mind
And I think I've seen your face
Seen
always something that wants to push you down it
The light is killed by darkness
That's the world we live in, man there ain't no way around it
Every time
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