Lyrics:
me advice and then laugh at me
Behind closed doors
Just close the door, let me be by myself
Just me and myself
I'm tired of living, I cry, I hear
lost friend
To spite you
Egged on by weakening days
Giving themselves up to the strengthening menace of darkness
The shrinking hours of light are
feel it on my skin (Whoaa)
Boy I wonder what would happen
If I trip and let you in
Don't get shook by my aggression
I just might be the one
Let's
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood when we groove and prove
being wounded by the mob
So do you want that? Not!
Love is like temperatures going out of hands
Just like those fans
That wreck the hall and smash
up your people we be congregatin, toiling
Soiling, diggin deeper watchin the speaker
Righteousness, tender hearted temperature boiling
Humble me, words
Felt the temperature soar
When you came through the door
Tonight, tonight
Should have asked you your name
Can I see you again
But I was too shy
Like zero degrees temperature, no cure
Too much to endure, Better X you out
Losing clout in a bout when you flexed your mouth
Deliver birth to emcees
The meeting of targets, unhindered by death
Demands overflowed while the seasons all turned
Bikes blocked my doorway all day
The gasman's last warning faded
You yummy yum
Thought that I couldn't get loved by a women and not get faded
Not losing myself and be pleased from you all of my days
Yeah I am
I declare my destination
Straight to hell 'cause that's where I can find you baby
You're like the devil baby
You're hot hot hot
And I can tell by
my dealings and my feelings are controlled by the wheel in
the middle of my will, ILL
I fell
hell would have caught me but Christ came And Blood
If you think that I'm not the same
Then I guess you've changed
Blackened by the temperature made
To spare my name
The grave that you've been
Blazes a raise keeps me home tonight
Deeper red in the Fahrenheit’s
Temperature is high lyin' here with you
so satisfied with the things you
When I saw you in that window
I should have kept walking by
Heart slows down my paces
Temptress lures me inside
Temperature is rising
Gotta
The postmark read "Asuncion"...
By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramatic
Variations in the temperature
So you can't recall which S.S. dress
In our town, murders, happen everyday
When the temperature, rises they open the hydrants, and let the children play
In our town, Friday, is payroll
[Verse 1: L-Fudge]
I metamorph phrases to glaciers
Have 'em come together in liquid stages
Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into
one of this, spiritual bliss (?)
Bangin' with this, it's Jesus Christ till I R.I.P
It's only right, I gotta fight
You meet me by the seventh trench,
made me do it by force
But you know your girl gon' be a'ight
I'mma keep on movin', keep my head up high
Probably chilly-chilly-chill till the time
sweet love
You're just a little bandit of love
My temperature is rising -
Way beyond Fahrenheit
I'm kinda banjaxed by love - your
Dance is gonna blow my
The temperature was cold but didn't mean anything
Since then I miss you everyday and everynight
Everyday and everynight
I came between the doorstep and window
bite you (gang, gang, gang, come bite you)
You never met a nigga that was loved by his rivals (that was loved by his rivals)
Sniper the Blixky, I'm
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