Lyrics:
Guys named Captain are, always characters
Livin' by the water, somewhere in the Americas
South or Central, or some Virgin Island
Barefoot
all things
Central/universal
Central/universal
Central/universal
Do you see the Gate and the Key
Orbs of light beyond the sky
The Old Ones rise
Pray I
it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party's here on the West Side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys
No more rainbows over Central Park
In this house no window has a view
There's no love here without you
[Chorus]
When you gonna come back home
down your pendulum
As I fiend MC's out with a blow that'll numb the
Appendix, I'm holding more more weight than Colombia
Index Interscope, we RCA, clan
Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
Rosecrans, Central
Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Compton Boulevard,
do it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party's here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys
In Your Eyes
Seal no fate and hold no key
When all goes well spend some time remembering
Know by now that times have changed
But we feel each day
I wouldn't trade you for the whole big apple,
The great white way, first base at Shea,
I wouldn't swap you for the city's keys,
Or all that stuff
No more rainbows over Central Park
In this house no window has a view
There's no love here without you
[Chorus]
When you gonna come back home
that'll numb the a-
-ppendix, I'm holding more more weight than Colombia
Index Interscope, we RCA, clan
That's coming with a plan to free a
Slave
say something in yo honor
Yesterday in Central Park they got the Jogger
Okay, okay
Let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham
The man behind
these needs
Just trying to suit me
They just try to use you.
Stay tuned, get back to desk
A symbol of success, an index of care-less
A well-paid job
do it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party's here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys
heart stoppers partner
Red and black impala ride
Street like patrollie’s
Coached by OG’s to stay low-key (what else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T
My
in the trunk
Between my index and my middle finger, it's stuck
Inhale the smoke, take a puff
Drivin' in reverse, proceed to light it up
'Mattic,
risen on a dusty path
Just then a figure had caught my eye
A man with a sombrero who was four feet high
I pulled over to ask were we was at
His index
an aura of saintliness to the office-seekers who demand them. If a few
key phrases are thrown into any speech (as the expert advisors explain to
these
risen on a dusty path
Just then a figure had caught my eye
A man with a sombrero who was four feet high
I pulled over to ask were we was at
His index
to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin' star
I guess it was up to me
Oh, the union central is pullin' out
(oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
'Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter (oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
And give me
the gang
Free the gang gang
And since my Toko got pinched
Yeah
I low key flex
I show up looking classy
The prosecutor and the judge checkin up me
They know
Index Interscope, we RCA, clan
That's coming with a plan to free a
Slave of a mental death MC don't panic
Throw that A&R nigga off the boat in
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious blood
In Jesus' name, Amen
I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
She had
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