Lyrics:
Evening, every night you come and you find me
And you always remind me, that my baby's gone
Evening, you got me deeper in your power
Every minute
Or a tune
By Frank Sinatra
'Cause when I'd imagine
All the endless possibilities for
Me to dive into alone
With no one there to
Share my future I thought
I
cool, I refer him in third person
Watch me get this money, I'm up when the bird's chirpin'
Make actions, fuck rehearsing
Nigga, summer, fall,
grievous bodily harm
And you'll fall for me
From Grace into my trap
I'm a ten out of ten, like Frank Sinatra could rap
And your heart will collapse
Bazookas and fisticuffs
Medicating in Porches
98-karat stick shift
Chinatown late-nite meals
Alfonso fiving me a backrub
2 pm laser vizzaginal
worries in a cloud of dust
Right there by the old fence post
Yeah, we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little music
And have a big time tonight
Sinatra from a flask
Little bobby, just a youngin', skating was my hobby
Tryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robbery
Welfare, food stamps,
mumble
Than choose to be
A pastor
A docter
The next frank Sinatra
A black president
Without theatrics
Like the opera
A white chupecabra
In the making I
are open , I hear you calling me
I hear you calling me..
I hear you calling me..
Ohh......
From the album "Gravity's Rainbow"
Written by: N.
do numbers like we Beatles
I go bonkers swervin' the Beamer
They wanna bite my drip, mosquito
Rockin' vintage by Moschino
Walk in Chanel and spent
Sinatra
And many more
It'll be an amazing Christmas
An enchanting Christmas
Let's fill our days with laughter
And nights with songs
Let's light up December
"Young Sinatra" "It's like this, man, niggas
Man niggas know not to fuck around
With this shit though
I don't give a fuck how
Nasty niggas get" "Nah
that buttered lobster
Took her to the casa
Every time I make her moan
She sing like Frank Sinatra
Oh she likes expensive pasta
So she had to get it
Holdin' my daughter in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a roof
Poof, I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick
Holdin' my daughter in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a roof
Poof, I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick
Holdin' my daughter in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a roof
Poof, I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Walking just fine
Without you on my mind
And though it seems the truth
But to be frank, I'm just lying
I think I'm fine
Then time flies by
I'm up all night
to go way back to the bottom, what?
Man, what the hell is y'all talkin' 'bout?
I been in the house all night
I don't know nothing 'bout that shit,
by your grace that I'm even here
So, how can I keep it hot?
*beat comes in* Like this...
[Singing]
M - my masterpiece, monumental
O - outstanding
Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there
niggas, acupuncture
Fuck like, it's a shit night
Get your mind right, only way a
Nigga coolin' if I get high, right?
High up in the sky, right?
Motherfucka'
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
.jpg/228px-Frank_Sinatra_(1957_studio_portrait_close-up).jpg "Frank Sinatra")
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