Lyrics:
and the empire state
Wherever there's somebody at the crossroads that waits
At the junction of right now and a little too late
You'll see one before you with
the place where we've already been
There's Elvis-O-Rama, the Tupperware Museum,
The Boll Weevil Monument, and Cranberry World,
The Shuffleboard Hall
the place where we've already been
There's Elvis-O-Rama, the Tupperware Museum,
The Boll Weevil Monument, and Cranberry World,
The Shuffleboard Hall
What matters is the means, not the ends
I'm not surprised
That is the state of the art, my dear
That is the state of the art
It's not enough
and you're great!
You're home to thirteen towns, six state highways
One giant gorge, and one scenic back-way
One state park and a state museum
August
until my times up
That ain't no museum that's my homie living large
This my whole team pulling up at the bar
Patches on my jeans girl I can touch
sound I hear?
What's that sound I hear?
What's that sound I hear?
What's that sound?
I'm lost in a state of confusion
Oh ground I despise you, but
Best of Lagos
chorus
Lagos state Lagos state 50,50
Lagos state 50,50
Lagos state Lagos state 55
Lagos state 55
i use Airtel,Etisalat,Mtn
i Glo.i
grindin' for
I been state to state
I'm takin' off
Feel like I'm Dominique
Spent so many hours in her garden
Like a New York seat
All of these sticks
Now I
A muse musing in a museum.
What's the use of looking if you don't see 'em?
Always just that bit behind glass,
Always just that bit behind glass
the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
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the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
More
Bootsy
Had a gig in Washington
Bought a ticket to a new museum
Had a museum about African American
Got a ticket to check that place
That visit left me in
She's a human doll
dollhouse baby rubberdoll
wax museum's grandest fall
she's a human doll
She's got a graceless heart
a soul collector from
grind and your life, you're good, you're great (ay)
Paint a picture so vivid, it should be in a museum ('seum)
Probably why my new house looking like
a museum
I sent Bra to get Woods, thank God they didn't ID em
I ain't lookin' for no opp, I'm gon' catch em when I see em
If I think she bad, I might slide
Yeah, Corona couldn't stop us
Yeah, if you reppin' high point, get the fuck up outta my face
This is Elon, we the hottest in the state
I can take
from?)
snow every day and night
Worldwide, nationwide, statewide, citywide
Live state traveling
Turning' up the living wide
From the New Museum
Her heart, is a museum of pain
And my mind, a museum of shame
Living life on a rear view mirror driving full speed into the center divider
I am not
already I know I'm about to blow up
Balling like Golden State Warrior
Pockets Double stuff like a Oreo
Living life like there's no tomorrow
There's no
Moving that weight outta state gotta switch up my mood
Make sure that we straight if we ain't then I lose
Steady going through shit but I'm keeping
the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
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colour of the night
Be merciful, be gentle
For I have no strength to fight.
Half Worlds Apart
So I lay in half world dream state
Pressed like a flower in
in the ancient court
You're the funny little frog in my throat
My eye sight's fading, my hearing's dim
I can't get insured for the state I'm in
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