Lyrics:
a plane from the sky
It was a long ride down the east coast
In a city can't keep
Could you keep up on your feet
And I was struck down by the west coast
It
Paula came from Washington with long golden hair
Twenty eight dollars in a fake silk purse and a leather skirt to wear
Shane came from Dublin town
on something for an entire day and we'd talk about it all night long
Are you still takin them pills?
Are they still givin you thrills?
Do you still feel like
chasin’ my breath since the day you left
Twelve long years ago
It’s the snap of the bone as the blade finds it’s home
Where love once flourished and flowed
showed up with the whole shipment
When my strip was biting before 20
They put my name in a big indictment
My plug indecisive, same
Work, different prices,
way too long
These is facts I don't be braggin'
See that Porsche roof drop, 556 pop
Every IG model want my dick
But they get cropped
In the club twenty
Niggas done really had money
Fore' I had fame
Chrome heart druggie, twenty days straight
Take it to the shoe box
A hunnid' plays straight
Niggas uppin'
We fell in love at seventeen
At prom we were the king and queen
And Friday nights were hers and mine alone
And at twenty-three we settled down
In
listened to Hunky Dory
A guitar in my hand I did start a band
Making music would be mandatory
Then I had a twenty year delay
A career kind of veered me
About the time that I turned fourteen
I got a job doing landscaping
Those days were long and my old boss was mean
Bout the time that I turned sixteen
"thank you".
Call me loose, but you'd fuck shorty too
I'm talkin' thirty-six, twenty-four, forty-two.
She be at the Pink Teacup
Drunk of Chardonnay an'
to get rid of all the animosity towards me
That was shown by the other kids, what do I do
And why do everybody want to see a nigga fall
Mama and daddy
night of every week
He's proving everybody wrong
Any day now, it won't be long
So listen when I say
Don't you stop it now, c'mon and
Give 'em all what
Slay Products
Boss up and they make you feel
Weird like you done all wrong
Cah the things you thought
Were cool back then, you ain't done in long
without slowin' down
'Cause you ain't never know what might be runnin' 'round
Can't drive by a pond, not wonder what's in it
Every day, every hour, every
to their own
You and me, together alone
How long has it been
I've lost track
Maybe twenty or is it thirty years
Life really does fly by
In the blink
block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle
of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
For a sailor its' always a bother in life
It's so lonesome by night and by day
That he longs for the shore
night (uh huh, yeah)
Baby nothing's been the same since the day, we, said, good-bye
And I can't go on like this for too long
Baby baby I'm missing you
The prescription that you’re taking to the pharmacist is written on a stack of 20 dollar bills.
Are you still taking them pills?
I remember back when we used to take
Come Monday night the day of work is done
Tuesday morning lose the grey of ordinariness
Start by putting off your chores
And all the crushing
Come Monday night the day of work is done
Tuesday morning lose the grey of ordinariness
Start by putting off your chores
And all the crushing
or Twenty, I got plenty
I'm still selling draw down Pillgwenlly
Getting laid, not getting played
Don't give a fuck as long as I get paid
[Chorus]
I
the town, that I once called home
I grew up in the valley, every neighbor a friend
Until the modern world started creeping in
One day came the lawyers, with
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