Lyrics:
she survives she'll be sucking me next
Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I
Could titty fuck while she do
My taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax,
Cause Roshu like Carmelo
On the back of full shit
Really be weird to me
Niggas know I keep my metal
Bang with a nigga like Davis
Anthony, I mean Anthony
you do me
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
that's just for us
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
that's just for us
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be close to you (so close to you)
On the day that you were born, the angels got together
tonight I'll be feasting
I sold my soul to become a creature that could rip apart the booth without a feature
Cause I paid close attention and soon became
bet that truck be bladed up
Bentley still crawling on fo's so they ain't fading us
In the hood I'm a grinder, wood on the vinyl
TV, VCR, I'm laid
homeless, my people still be
there, so I have a home, I'm just not there, being
not and all but held in being all but sent home to
turning through
the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be close to you (so close to you)
On the day that you were born, the angels got together
[Chorus (Ebony Davis)]
Butterflies
Butterflies
Yes I get them when he passes by
When he smiles oh he makes me smile
all the while all the while
no
[Chorus (Ebony Davis)]
Butterflies
Butterflies
Yes I get them when he passes by
When he smiles oh he makes me smile
all the while all the while
no
Blackpool
Led on like a
Like a bull by the ring, he'd close his eyes and follow his nose
Past the stale stench of last night's stout and cigarette smoke
From
(let's get it, let's get it)
Apartments, two palm trees
A homi', yeah, 'bout me
A brewfurd can't be 'round me (let's get it)
(Sonic)
(Davis, drop
the staffroom
The accusations fly
It's no use
He sees her
He starts to shake he starts to cough
Just like the old man in
That famous book by Nabakov
side, I just want to hold you close
I just want to hold you close
I just want you in my arms real close, real close
I just want you by my side, I just
of fighting I just want to love
Babe
I want to keep you and don't let go
I always give you everything
Girl I was so close
Close so close
I was so close
Close
come down to blows, i'm gone be wit it tho
Knock you out ya socks, a lover and a fighter
And i'm yo favorite rappers ghostwriters ghostwriter
I got more
goes
It's just what I notice
Something could be okay
Haunted by you, you
Haunted by you, by you
Hmm By
Hmm, Haunted
Hmm
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Well, Interstate 80, we was cuttin' the fog
Just me an' old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog)
We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten
confused
There are just too many twists
I'll never get away from it
I should've known you were too good to be true
I can tell by the look on your face
the moral is don't be colored blind
R.I.P to Mat, yea Cuzo was my Loc
We ain't loose one to me Gigga we lost both
You get black balled by every label across
will see
Only true humans will fell me
We are blanded by a side
All the places will a bond
Just close your eyes and you will see
Special wins in your be
get cold
And the winds they blow, baby
I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close
When it all falls down
I just want you by my side for the ride
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