Lyrics:
UP!
[Chorus]
Boy, look what you done started now
Ain't no stopping this or calming it down
Don't let me catch one of you fools out of pound
Heart is
pray music
Vivid, lucid dreams
Let loose in the pure hearts with divine acoustics
We lay blueprints at the blue note
I come from a people transmuted,
By Craig Doerge, Judy Henske
There was a city
In this desert
Shining with fountains
And pools of clear
Sweet water.
So many clouds
Of white birds
killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart
And then
heart sees fit
Movin on to the acoustic
Then maybe the piano
Or should I say
Piano VST
I'll pan these acoustics to the opposite channel
It'll give a cool
Hey, check it
What we have here
Is another one
The remix (ladies and gentleman)
Orchestrated
(You don't have to worry)
By the Puff Daddy
kids speakin' 'cause it's naturally in us
But the false prophets by tellin' us we born sinners
Venders of hate, got me battlin' my own mind state
cause a bad heart condition and
Which I create, cause that's my mission
So listen close, to what we say
Because this type of fag claims to never be gay
head straight for your heart
Like a bullet in the dark
One by one, I take them down
We can run and hide, ain't goin' down without a fight
I hear them
Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic
Damn right I'm a boss, fuck you mean
Street fighter, Hyuken
Straight like Ryu
A broke nigga
you at the edge of the sea
the woman whose grip holds when you slip
But the darkness won't get you
Your family won't go
they will make your heart
u'r stocking in the second gear
嘿 当你的生活就像开车的时候卡在二档，无法迅速前进
the earth is still turning year by year
可地球依旧旋转 夜以继日
listen,feeling
聆听 感知
the power from heart
a bad heart condition-in
Which I create, cuz that's my mission
So listen close, to what we say, Because...
This type of fag claims to never be gay
I,
too slow need to get out my way, mmm
Seen some bands that I need to go chase
I love my music
I just be singing like I'm an acoustic
I really just need
This ain't the same thing
That you hear every single day
When you turn on your radio
There's a whole lot of guitar
The words come straight from my
a glue stick
These niggas so lame
They get played like acoustic
Keep showing my ass off
Go monkey bamboo shit
Selling your soul
For some money
That's
mice get stepped on
Under the cover of silence
The dark of night made my escape unbated
Breath took a pull of the cess
Headed straight to the rest
Just
to this by now
I'd handled all the bull but not the cow.
Behind her velvet sofa
I found myself back sober,
She kept an old acoustic
She never ever
buzzing/clicking on the tree, elephant seals on the coast of california, Elephants in Central African Republic, Stethoscope & heart beats, confirmed what patients
Yo pussy ain't shit until a real nigga hit it
Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts
Heart
Both complimented by repeating rhythmic funk
Traveling speeds at well over a hundred miles an hour
But then again, it couldn't have been much more over
Waiting
Straight Outta France stand by Your Heart
My Name is Rita smack My Heart Up
You've Lost That Lovely Heart
She Thinks Heart's Sexy
You've Lost That
the people around us are doing
We just vibin' till the end, we listening to acoustics Ain't nobody gonna judge you by the way that you're moving
Let me get
You`re the last of a dying breed you`re a man who knows a woman`s need
every move is straight from the heart
you`re the last of a dying breed you`re
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