Lyrics:
tide
With still fingers paralyzed by coldness
I try to touch the ground
But I couldn't trust my eyes
From behind the dressed in black
A girl came
When I grow up I wanna live wild and free
When I grow up I wanna live under a weeping willow tree
With the sun above my head and the earth below my
to cry
That body could do whatever, that's no lie
Gotta make it to gettin bigger makin me want to slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top
whatever, that's no lie
Gotta make it to gettin' bigger makin' me wanna slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top of me
Switch it over let me
to cry
That body could do whatever, that's no lie
Gotta make it to gettin bigger makin me want to slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top
That body could do whatever, thats no lie
Gotta make it to gettin bigger makin me wanna slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top of me
could do whatever, that's no lie
Gotta make it to gettin bigger makin me wanna slide
Up under my apple tree, better yet you on top of me
Switch it
of you
Medicates my mind
So let's just be
Have a big cup of coffee
Or sit under a tree or the sun
We can let our thoughts run till they drown in
gonna be this year
If it's not under my tree I don't wanna hear
Cause I just want you near
Unravel me this year
I choose you
Always do
So let's just just
If I spoke with the Devil
I know that He'd wanna be right By my side
Trained in the art of deception He'd probably know everything That I hide
You
childhood
But what didn't kill me kept me stood
Kept me under on the low low
Kept me rowing by what I could
It was hard seeing my brother and uncle walk down
the bug and by the bug I mean the liquor I drink
And granny told me that the foot work was deep in our genes
So imma work
When I touch down in Mexico my
Imagine
River ripples down the hill
To the beautiful lake
Under the little tree
Which is growing surrounded
By the flowers and the bees
Cherry tree
D my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin' me
I black and blue emcees - actin new to me, get smacked stupidly
That lack
favorite rapper used to be
One by one I knock 'em out like Schoolly D - my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin me
I black
The sound of the chainsaw splits the air
Today your tree comes down
Branch by branch, piece by piece
They lay that giant on the ground
Twas your
might lose you
Been together for so long
And I'll be under my tree
Waiting for you to arrive
And I'll be under my tree
Until you're by my side
Sometimes
put on my Santa hat, you wore an apron at your play stove
I'd say "Ho Ho Ho," you'd laugh and smile at me, then we'd kiss under the mistletoe
I'd be
Uh, hum? eh ha
Where's Geri and Mel at this point?
I think they're asleep, I thought it was a bit quiet
No, Geri's writin' a poem under a tree
fry
My bus-i-ness truncate nemesis
Now future's free of skirmishes
Deep fucking D-cup tournaments
Slow busting, thrusting, murderous
Nightlife want
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
of romancin'
If you're tryin' to win my heart
Honey, use some imagination
'Cuz this ain't no place to start
Kiss me under the willow tree
On a blanket by
lights off
She has me droolin
This time I can't stop
Am under your spell
Since the time I saw your eyes
Its different I can tell
Am Hypnotized
By
money trees yeah)
I'd rather be sitting under money trees
Leaves falling, and we keep talking
Sighs and yawns, we're all out exhausted
Baby you're
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