Lyrics:
OF LOVE
(Dallas Frazier - Clarence R. Selman)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
4-0-33
(Earl Montgomery)
« © '66 Combine Music »
Well the two new people
Don't break that bottle, brother Aynsley
It's all we got
So Asthma Mark would sit on the corner
And he would play his Diphtheria
Blues on this corner
i ain't finna borrow
Blue strip hunnids talkin long money, pullin all nighters nigga, cause I love the money
I love that money 4real 4real
Im in
wanna play hide and seek with my time or the truth,
Man need to break the routine from inside then we move,
Out the blue x4
Out the blue x4
Out the blue
side,
Biggest attraction by far!
I'm just another blues of nineteen forty four,
When they start to play me they all ask for more.
Who'd ever guess
(Monsta's gon' tear it up)
Like my hunnids blue (blue)
Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two
It's a big difference between me and you
I
Misunderstood"
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl
gal a gangsta, she don't play about me, so you bird bitches better act right
She was born in the 4, raised in the Mo, she done seen both sides
Ain't no
This the type of jam that be getting no airplay
You asked for it buddy, here it comes
One two, watch out for the man in blue
Three four, I keep
fours
Still fuck with me at day hundred
Cause I don't play, I gets off
Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit
You just a nigga saying shit
Rappers burn out,
strings too few for the eclectic design view
Use paint to measure if foundational cracks grew
Baby blue is cool by my preference is mango
More like orange
the Kay, knock'em out of his shoes
We finna up the score
Pussy nigga play, pussy nigga get blues'ed
I been riding round all day with the tool
I'm finna put
the Kay, knock'em out of his shoes
We finna up the score
Pussy nigga play, pussy nigga get blues'ed
I been riding round all day with the tool
I'm finna put
From when my name was signed by the defendant
To selling out shows, I'm betting
I'ma be the next out to city, homie
And it's all Bens when I'm
(nah)
Play with my brother, you know I get slime
I pull up and shoot 'em, I make sure they dyin'
They know that I'm ridin' (yeah)
You know it's 4
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
Trappin' in a mountain, next day I'm servin' in Bethel Grove
Money by the pound and I pour that Wock'-Wock' up by the fours (Dolph)
Money by the pound
the blues
In the city of music
Tell the truth, play some chords
Pay your dues and praise the Lord
Cadillacs, 4x4s
It's the city of music
This ain't no
daylight
Niggas way off in the game but don't play right
Motherfuckers wanna really check the temperature
Pop pop get rocked two shot deranger
4 5 all day
Punk-rock, new-wave, and soul
Pop music, salsa and rock and roll
Calypso, reggae rhythm, and blues
Master mix those number one tunes
Play that
Punk-rock, new-wave, and soul
Pop music, salsa and rock and roll
Calypso, reggae rhythm, and blues
Master mix those number one tunes
Play that
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
playin'
Eighty-fours poke, catch a play like Randy
Hop over chrome, comin' down, drip candy
Crawlin' down yellow stone with a yellow bone
I'ma leave
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