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Yea
Oh
Yea
Yea Yea Yea
If you're feeling blue just
LIGHT UP THE GANJA
Yea Yea Yea
Now you love me but you weren't around until I got a hit
WOW
Back

saddens me that the fads are number one
Apparently wearing it makes you stick out like a thumb
It being mind over matter you know you should've won
But

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor

won't stop and you won't try
You'll eat your phone until you die
Complete chaos has never felt so calm
A blue light pacifier in your palm
Thoughts you

full of fright Nike's the latest fad
It reaches out in the night screaming "come here lad"
Take cover it's taking over the whole world
Your lives are in

her sisters accused her of
Misusing her beauty
Of not using her mind enough, But Cass
Had mind and spirit she painted, she danced
She sang, she made

Take a minute,
Never wanted to solicit,
But I'm asking you to listen,
Only then I can elicit,
A response be good or bad,
And I swear it's not a fad

Right, Every night I go out
Stalkers to the left, following to get clout
Don't get lost in the haze or the smoke
Using GPS to head back to the coast

Hair, love your armpit hair
Love the way you dyed it red and blue
Baby, I'm so into you and your hair
Never using Nair
Yes, you better post those

it
Only blue bills
I took two pills now I'm floating
Who will bust a move
Did you ain't show and
The lies that your using
Will come into the light
When

the blue lights (Runnin', runnin', runnin' from the blue lights)
Check
Yeah, huh
Imma die anyway
What's a couple stacks more
Gunnin', get out the way
100's

Smoking on gas
When I add to the stash
All these blue notes gotta match
When I add to the stash
All these blue notes gotta match
When I to the...
Getting

at all)

tśe-get ? & Me tugging

I’m on the bull shit , showing up 

Using my life and my love as a weapon 

Using my light , Thank God for (uh)

Using my

put a Birkin on the purse
And every time we talk she gets lost in my words
I can tell I make her nervous like a whore in a church
They call me FAD but

I'd like to welcome ya'll to my warehouse blues
Steel toed, dirt from my head to my boots
I gotta get the money
This the way that I choose
Let's

The Bomb

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

A bad young man from the Lefrack lands 
They say I got an attitude, that's rude 
Because I walked over Elvis' grave in some blue suede shoes 
PUNK, I got

your aim? what you a fad
Why buy a car? ill take a cab
She so pretentious
Flexing a fad
All that they know is getting a bag
I had to morph right out

the blue lights don't see us
I wake up, it's darker outside than when I went to sleep
I know this makes it hard for you to believe in me
The sun no longer

The birds were blue the songs were new
Oh how the times have changed
A rich man is still as blind as a beggar's lame
But freedom's lost at such

Prolly from the molly that I'm using
Money taking over it's some nuisance
Now all I use is a bit of two cents
Capri with the fade new blue tints
Money all

I got few things
But if you need a dollar bill in your blue jeans
Imma throw it to you honey like I'm drew brees
I'm just happy that my crib got 2

mean it can't go bad
Damn the shits so sad my depression wasn't a fad
Tired of seeing momma cry I just want to make her glad
Sometimes it feels like I

Libations
Pour a little out for the new comers
Bombs blew in the heat Blue summer
Nightmares take hold better take cover
Watching light rays explode into new

think she a bird
Gotta treat her like a crow
Blue check
But she always do the most
Blue check
And really she wanna boast
Like I got 25k
But she be using