Lyrics:
love
Real love
We fall into each other's arms
Awakened by a soft alarm
With the light of a new day
We're just two lovers having fun
Hiding from
Back in the day,
Growing up in Hollis Queens New York,
I used to play in the day til the day got dark,
And everyone around me knew everybody else,
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Pardon me love but you seem like my type
What you doin' tonight? You should stop by the site
We
looked
Under white clouds a dust settled
Where once there were drums of war
To know a new paradise is coming
That an old man has been waiting for
Hello you, strange little world
Never got touched by any soul before
Look at it´s beautyful face
Fear from unknown, powerful breath of the new
It´s
famous
And you can tell by the reactions of them strangers
From bitches tryna figure if it is or if aint him
The real say I'm on it the hater say I
Frozen silver skies sign the portent of new snow
As the ice rings form around the moon tonight
Bones in the sea eaten by anemones
And Echinoderms
I've been to Vegas, New York and Hollywood
Wouldn't trade that time even if I could
Done a whole lot of living in a short time
Can't wait to get back
dust
Living day to day
Floating aimlessly
It all just feels the same
I can see the wireframes
There's gotta be more than that
Caught by real life
I
Dig that sound Panic Town
Hey Boy Hey Girl
Better watch out it's a panic town
Panic town panic town
No escape - Panic town
Flash News Coming around
constantly trying to be used to praise the Christ
If he's truly raised to life
Then this news should change your life
And by his grace you can put your faith
soul who's adrift in the storm.
Chorus:
Help everybody, so they all get some action,
Some love on the weekend, some real satisfaction.
Female soprano:
the process,
Slept good so Iu0027m feeling real flawless itu0027s a new day, ainu0027t taking no losses
Slept good so Iu0027m feeling real flawless itu0027s
live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah, bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga (fuck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t fuck with you
to make a dope stack
We know, we know
This years money and thug affiliation
Wu-Tang Clan, Dupri collaboration
AT ya'll?, New York, real live creation
'em dangle when I fuck
5th Ave shopping
Mami double parked her truck (yeah, yeah)
She fly like fairy
She put dust inside her cup
Real bareback soldier
the right one, pass that weed I got to light one,
Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang wit us,
Straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious,
eyes.)
Feel the rhythm, feel the beat,
Tropical drinks make life so sweet.
Chorus
Tropical drinks, raise 'em high,
Let the flavors kiss the sky.
Sip by
And my homie go by Carl Azuz, cause he bring the news like he reportin'
And her pussy couldn't take no more, like a Apple 6 with no more storage
You
make up things
You?re on an ego trip and you?re fronting like you?re down
You?re not the first real rapper from the oakland town
You?re just a new
got jokes?)
Got all the phones running but no bars up on the hillside
Long forgotten by the future
And the jokes flow real easy
And the whiskey is
A map that’s alters over time.......wrinkling and unfolding, wrinkling and unfolding.......until it dissolves into dust.
Guardian Spirits:
New York's
a fulfilled life
We said
We said
We said
We said
But who knew
Who knew
Who knew
Who knew
By the time I left her place, yeah
It was real loves due
Didn't see
Looking out the window
Watching the world
Staring at the sky
Eternally transfixed by the moon and the stars
Tonight Venus is shining bright
All
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