Lyrics:
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
surprising
Burned out slow I'm stowed on an island
Sunset's gone no lights are shining
Swept by the wind when the trees do fall
No nerves in my legs, walk
still looking to see
What difference does it make with one less light?
I'm walking paper thin and full of fight
Living by the means but out of sight
Try
And that old school Madonna
Found God in Botswana
Became relatives in the village
Strangers in the city
No time for your pity
Prayer is just a phone call
But
a fixing
Jump out boys looking for flat
Fiends lend me whips just to get it do you get it
All day mixing light and Brown this intersection get litty
Moving
Ooh Rockin'
Oh Yeah
Cruisin' down the motorway,
Got my girl by my side.
We're both a little anxious,
Ooh we got love on our mind.
Waitin',
the flames
That won't go weak
We're rushing in headfirst
Final attempt to lift the curse
We're out of sight
No signals coming in
The lights are burned out
The lights on my path have burned out
And I'm crippled by this fear
When the tide rolls out I'll go
Swept out in ocean's might
The currents got a strong
him
They put the green light out, know how the game go
Niggas die for they colors, gotta respect the rainbow
Take John through the slums just to get
wrong
My last light just burned out and
I'm left with the darkness again
But still
I can't seem to find importance in anything
I'm still waiting for
that I knew you
You'll ask me to stay
But I'll see right through you
The candle's burned out
There's smoke in the mirror
I'm drowning in doubt but seeing
techs by your rockets threw jets
Who's next to get hit by firepower that's so raw?
Go play; 4-4's ready for war
[Mase]
All out, what, what
Want
Putting on my boots tonight
Oh oh, take me to the city
Come out in the downtown lights
I'm about ready to make the switch
Cut my hair and cross the line.
Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me
fill our nation with light
The number of candles keeps growing
The light of our children keeps glowing
And as you whisper a prayer
For a sister out there
blunt on the flames that remain from the bridges that burned
Light my blunt on the flame that remain from the bridges that burned
From the bridges that
to know it
Every verse and chapter
The Madonna factor
The mirror, her and I
Do a little reenactment of Woodstock 99
The way we light a fire
Burner, burner,
a strong woman
Keep moving forward I ain't to the past looking
Fuck a Madonna I want a shaquana
With tits like Quamquotes ass like a donkey
A nigga went pop
land
Walking through deserted streets
Tears formed in his eyes
Surprised by this agony
A flash of light
The roar of violence
The painful screams
A fight
of all these last call nights
'Cause sitting under neon lights ain't working
It's making it worse (making it worse)
I'm tired of getting burned by
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh baby
Ooh, ooh, hey
Ah, she got cherry lips, angel eyes
She knows exactly how to tantalize
She's out to get you, danger by
that's kinda funky
But check this out here
(Rock that shit)
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
Immaculate styles, I used to abuse
MC's, so light
that's kinda funky
But check this out here
(Rock that shit)
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
Immaculate styles, I used to abuse
MC's, so light
that's kinda funky
But check this out here
(Rock that shit)
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
Immaculate styles, I used to abuse
MC's, so light
Discuss these lights burned out by madonna Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In