Lyrics:
Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
as a light tan
With plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the Gods in vain
Not
alone
The pain in your heart is strong
Baby let me hold you in my arms
Let me be your protector from harm
Cause no one should be alone
On Christmas
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
as a light tan
With plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the Gods in vain
Not
Mama told me stop allat that smokin' you ain't livin' right
I just told her Jlow died can't tell me how to live my life in peace
Devil bitch she
want basslines
They will enhance you
Bass in the club is good too
What you should do
Is prolly get a single like Alicia Keys
And if you don't know her
killed them
So that they might live again
It's a simple prayer that brings me to my knees
With drums and bells and rattles
They have caught us in our
Let the heavens touch the earth
Come and light a passion in our hearts
And Lord, let it burn (ooh)
Fire, fire
Fall on us
Start a new revival
pass you by?
What's it take to tell yourself
You really were alive
Look me in the eye
Here comes the knockout
My time is right now
Turning your
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
now I’m waiting to see
187 kill that pussy just like a murder
Thick thighs save lives be my life preserver
Drowning in yo water think I got
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
make me leave this
Pale pink, lights the sky
Live by, candelight
Fire burns, away the cold
It's here we, grow old
City depletes
The life that flows
the roof
Raise the roof because it's all on fire
Not done by the sun or electrical wire
Not done by sons stricking matches with
Lynn)
« © '63 Sure-Fire Music »
I live in the world world of forgotten people
Who've loved and lost their hearts so many times
I'm here in the world
Light the fire and watch them burn
I stand as I watch faces passing by
Lives held in my hands sent to eternal night
You saw me standing by the wall corner of a main street
And the lights are flashing on your window sill
All alone ain't much fun so you're looking
that ain't it
I live in abundance baby
They comin by the load
Fuck these niggas
They'n spendin no money
Ain't neva bought shit
No moral code
I can write
dog knock a opp off
Set his ass on fire, I smell popcorn
I walk inside the strip club
Buy what I want then I go hey
All this white up in my house
These
find you food and shelter
Show you fire to keep you warm
Through the endless winter storm
You can live in grace and comfort
In the world that you
Tryin' to get my niggas in the den he walked by
Hold his stoony up
Hole in his "Chest" like Cody "Nutt"
Smoking his cess, he blow it up
As if schemed
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