Lyrics:
and storm --
Since I left Plumtree, down in Tennessee, it's the first time I've been warm."
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men
so bad during the day, but now I'm snug
And warm under an eiderdown sky.
All the things we saw:
Everyone on Park Hill came in unison at 4.13 AM,
alright
Written by Chris O'Gorman (copyright 2008)
to Misty
Chris Travis on repeat, Sopranos on my tv screen, pokemon lsd
You can not touch me
Aye, what, Jade, yuh
Aye, what, Jade, yuh
Aye, what, Jade, yuh
Oh darling
How are you?
The distance is too long I'm in sorrow
I want you
I long to
Just being there to warm you tomorrow
I've got to
Be
the Remy and Cris'
The video is directed by Benny and Chris
Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits
I tell 'em this, you gotta be at least a dime
Every day, I'll feed it
Every day, I'll feed it (oh, but I need you)
Come in, the water's warm
I know my heart is slow
After schools out on Thursday Chris and I got on the way
We were two karate kids collecting belts, bruises and hits
And then I bought my first
the hot sun, and put a blanket on me, not when I am working, but when I am standing in the cold. Never put a frosty bit in my mouth, first warm it by
but don't push me, yo
I had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo
Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo
You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy,
and my father. It was not a rift easily fixable just by being in the same room. This idea of having this glorious, wonderful, safe, warm, familiar,
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
Freedom of speech
Includes rap music
Right? Then we exercising our first Amendment
As far as I’m concerned
Eazy-E: And the government wrote that
Gabe,
roped in disguise
We all know they're lies
We hope to survive
I'm not liking this confusion, of this day to day life illusion
Why are we moving? I'm
onto you
Shot my first .380 thats the day I skipped class
Black Glock hold a lot 30 in the mag
Listening to pac felt like listening to my dad
Bitch get
to breath
Dew drop on a fine spider's web
Big bug on a leaf
First light of the new coming day
That's a beautiful thing
Under the gaze of
The smiling death
Sittin' here on this old front porch
Watchin' the sunset, feelin' warm
With you by my side, time stands still
It's in these quiet moments, where I
money like daily
I am brain damaged, gimme first aid
Gimme first aid
Today is sunny which means it is a nice day
I am stacky-stacked like Rock Johnsson in
was walking down the yule by the sea
The sun was very bright, the day was very warm
"Damn", I said, "A Guinness wouldn't do me any harm"
So I slid into
on the window
The first sign that there's something wrong
Light rain and a head full of thunder
Which way, which way
Two days till I get to you
I'll be
on the window
The first sign that there's something wrong
Light rain and a head full of thunder
Which way, which way
Two days till I get to you
I'll be late
Rainy days when you cryin
And I know it hurts you to see all the shit that I be tied in
I do this shit for my brother I know that he look up to me
Don't
couple times, becoming apathetic
Days go by one after one just like the names on guest lists
The freshest out the culdesac to cause catastrophe
You want
now we gotta fan em
Free my cousin Lil P know I rock with the family
I really put the family first I put that on Granny
And I don't wear white buffs
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