Lyrics:
into my eyes
Luna surround me
With black and yellow pools of light
Fall by my window
Luna come to me tonight
I am a prisoner
Luna glide down from
myself why can't I
Dye my hair and bleach my eyes to gain piece of mind
Watchin through window
cs the pretty's go by
cnd always wondered
Was I worth it
I
TM! Sizzle! Evil Genius!
Wop! Bling! Blow!
Iced up, bezzeled up
We're sick as fuck, what the fuck
Top down, windows up
Pistol tucked, what the fuck
biggest fan
This is Stan
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
Oh, I can't see at all
doorz
Comin' straight from Da Brick City
Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz
Comin' straight from Da Brick City
Your bitch said aliens raped
that I’m from the hood Aye
I don’t have it all I’m trying to get it you showing it off I’m going to steal it from you Aye
By the look on your face I
flow, free show
I'm open at the free flow
Peep game from my window, I know, you know
Make money, take the cash flow
Make honeys, hit the dance floor
I
the music continue to crescendo
I can see the whole fuckin' venue from my window
That's when you know you're schizo
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
'Cause
from riverside
Summer 16 was a different vibe
Went upstate I left for college Onondaga drive
4 Hour 30 drive
Stop for gas saw the hills but no houses by
And we were on our knees against the windowsill
Watching the sheet lightning fly
Our hands caught spray from the open window
Thanks for coming by
I'm pourin' liquor to the curb for homies dyin' from caps
My eyes glazed roll them windows up
Hope I reside in Heaven when this shit blows up
Nigga I'm
Imma pull you from the dark
Oh darling end is coming on a tall white horse he rides
Death is lurking outside your windows, lets stand against the night
the night
On the street every window
Save but one was gleaming bright
And to this window walked the boy-child
Peeking in, saw candlelight
Through
are the window
I can sneak in at night
In your eyes I can see your soul
Staring back into mine
She was a beautiful rose
From the concrete
and the window's pane
From my inarticulate brain
But all of the fog is erased
When I write all the words that I never said
To you
Now the impulse won't go away
jet touch down it's so many places I'm still gone wanna to go
Cycle goes on, it goes on, and goes on
All these rain drops on my window, wrote this from
the window just yellin' your name, yuh
When I see you I'ma ride right by
But when I need you I'ma bang your line 'cause
I don't wanna be alone everybody
"What was Fredo like growin' up?"
"Well, he was cut from the cloth of the ends
You could, could've seen that from, from, from day one
The whole
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
funny
All my temperature Be running
Trying to tell you
I done lost my heart
Hello
(Hello)
Blowing kissing to you
Standing from the window
(Standing from
keep those songs alive
Those boys deserve some credit, don't forget it
Hit it, hit it
I go window cleaning, to earn an honest bob
For a nosey parker,
I’m tryna to take it easy
Watch the world walk right by my window can they see me
Rolling up this indo in my benzo best believe me
Baby on the way
Baby are you hyped up
Are you hype enough to throw a couple bands out the window of the Bentley truck
Baby is it big enough to move while I'm taking
track for fifty years, but the whistles far from broke,
Sho hope that black shiny engine passes by and that's no joke,
Don't stare at her as she
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