Lyrics:
we'll put on the day
And we'll talk in present tenses
When the curtain closes
And the rainbow runs away
I will bring you incense owls by night
By
as well get ill
I walked in the house, the Big Bad Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said, ";Here's
wanna kick game with Yo Yo?
(Woah woah)
I'm solo and I got combo
(Woah woah)
You think it's all talk, well oh no
(Yo Yo)
Well less of the flow, tell
Another day, another hotel, the inside of it's nice though
Oh well, this is my life so as I go and try to close for the nights show
See how far
You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves
you're ready, then we'll
Been a long night, it's about to get longer
Got a lot of stress, so, tell me what can you offer
Got a lot of thoughts I've yet
She was on her way to becoming a college graduate
Wouldn't even stop to talk to the average kid
The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate marriage
Well out on the bypass
Not too far,
There's a joint that's a jumpin'
When they close up the bars
Well if walls could talk
Man, the stories
expect all residents to
Abide by tenancy rules
Keep quiet, keep clean
Keep telling the truth
Present evidence of any elements who
Have better to do than
of the week went to working
I was too tired to get about much but that
Friday night I did get to the West End bar
I sat and waited for Cass hours went by
After
Somethings wrong with my babe
It sounded like she must of had a bad day
So I told her to come over to my place
We can talk about it by the fire
I
for it
Wait for years to pass you by
You're looking back at all the times
You wish you hadn't compromised at all
Well I tried
Well I tried
Well I tried
phone
It's time to be alone
I got so much to say
I gotta too much on my brain
So imma put it on a page
Imma write out my pain
Imma talk about better days
seen the dark side too.
When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do,
Nothing you confess could make me love you less,
I'll stand by you,
I'll
Come back, come back
Part of you died last night
Come back, come back
Part of you died last night
I don't wanna talk, but I will
Either sound the same
warden
And found me standing there
Before I had a chance to talk
I heard my friend declare
He's just a total stranger
And I was passing by
I saw
street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle
Catch it and why Hollywood
my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you ever think that
bout no test girl lets talk about yo lips
Let's talk about yo eyes, yo thighs, and yo hips
Now I got her laughing as we out having sips
Then her man
Mic check one
Mic check two
Y’all, where ya going? Follow me into the night
Yo, hustle Downtown for the crown delight
Get a shine on tonight in
I've been sober a fuckin' year
And that fucker still talks to me, he's all I can fuckin' hear
"Marshall, come on, we'll watch the game
It's
the memories
The low-lit nights won't let me be alone
You're moving on
So I'll fix us on my own
And if you try to talk me down
Well I'll be lost and never found
love
Girl i give it all
Baby stand tall
Don't fall
I always want you by my side
I always want you in the night
True love always make slow
But I had get
while my friends talk shh
that's rough
(Oh Well)
But so what
I show love
I remember the days of free Lunch
(man)
Now im stuck in a place
that's
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