Lyrics:
to keep it burning
Fascinated by it all
The first to wake will stoke the coals
The early morning river rose
The last one in, the swing will break
in bed
So when she opened one eye around a quarter to nine she grimaced and said
I was stung by a beer
Don't know how I got here
I'm unscathed but my
in it,
so here's the thing, carryin' this luggage while I'm giggle-ing, quarter pound of the real shit, held by baggies and love it's the real bit, I
(Early this morning has been identified as)
Drones in the air they fly, just like me when I step outside
I be feelin' real good like I, am the man
The morning is humming, it's a quarter past nine
I should be working down in the vines
But I'm lying here with a good friend of mine
Watching
Paranoia (paranoia)
Kissing my lips, knife in my heart
Your body like art, got me falling apart
Paranoia (paranoia)
Must be the bottle got me
side
Your side
Your side
Now I have you bound and gagged
You know you can't get away
And the knife is penetrating
I think you'll be dead by morning
By
the way you lie
I can't tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there's a steel
Knife in my windpipe i can't
Cause when I left I was falling
Tried to fuck with the dirty money
Had to take a bath in the morning
MOB I was riding deep
Sleeping in my car it was
the four but I'm known in the trey
Killer from the 'Ville in a Chevrolet
Bumping 'Pocket Full of Stones' by UGK
That was my life circa nine trey
You should
out
To hold you tight
You walked in
Times were blue
Nothing baby
I won't do
[Chorus]
For the love of you-ooh
For the love of you-ooh
the love I've grown
Three rolls of quarters in the telephone
One at a time and I'm glad she's mine
For the love of her and that's for a long time
I
they do if made no landfall
I lived half my life in eight by five room
Just crusin' to the sound of the big deisel boom
It's not close quarters
in my life
I don't wanna break up
And I'm just asking why
I never have good luck
You know that I'll testify (ay)
In my back i'll take a knife
[Verse]
Early in the morning, wake up all alone
Wipe the sleep from my eyes, time to face the unknown
A single dad, got no time to play
Gotta work
Finish line diminished by the shiv that's in my stomach
The knife that's in my back and all the daggers in my psyche
Don't even compare to the fear of what
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, you're wearin' me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you
want,
But in the morning make sure you're gone.
I'm talkin' to you: Hot legs, you're wearin' me out.
Hot legs, you can scream and shout.
Hot legs,
is strong Dom Perignon
In the morning when I wake up I break a zip down
In and outta town it kinda make me sick now
I'm never home but damn this money
I been sliding through yo city with the lights off
Tryna knock some time off
It's early in the morning what you asking for the time for
We just
Late nights early mornings
No alarm clock up when my phone rings
No sleep for days selling crack cocaine
Is it love or drugs I need both things
Lil
winter quarter for me,
Even though in the long run it made us free.
And I'm not mad at you, wait, yes I am,
I just wish one more time I could hold
zoning
Off a pill till the morning
I don't do exclusive
Baby girl I'm ruthless
Yeah keep on going
Yeah keep on scoring
Fourth-quarter I'm still going
is so tall
The fate of two people can't matter at all
Just a waltz in three quarter time
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