Lyrics:
I'll do a drive by on heathen
Let the Bible sing
I don't need a strap with a scope and a inf beam
Guilty ain't my conscience that's you, I repent
PhoeniX Rising By Lisa Lee
There’s a legend often told
Of a bird of crimson-gold
Surviving centuries of toil and strife
It sets itself aflame
PhoeniX Rising By Lisa Lee, Feb. 13, 1995
There’s a legend often told
Of a bird of crimson-gold
Surviving centuries of toil and strife
It sets
I knew this kid named Alberto
Funny style cat
And his girl looked like a turtle
Not Lisa Turtle, just a turtle
High school track
He ran
convert
and after that there was Lisa
she had a twin sister, Teresa
I bumped into them at Cam's gettin pizza
the greatest night of my life
schleps
I knew this kid named Alberto
Funny style cat and his girl looked like a turtle
Not Lisa Turtle just a turtle
High school track he ran the hurtle
Tell me no gossip,
I don't wanna know
Jimmy got caught,
Smelling like beer,
By his mom and his dad,
He's grounded for a year
Lisa got cuffed,
She got
to it
there's a white flag blowing
she hangs her shoulders with a sigh
mona lisa smile
another cup of tea
she throws the window wide
it's cold inside
Hey you know my friend Lisa
She's down from LA
We've been places like this
They're always the same
We'll loosen the rope just enough to Make you
might go to ibiza
get a villi with a black visa
Leaning with the tower of pisa
Get inspired by mona lisa
Everything everything wavy
Rock a bye rock a bye
consumed by your elegance
Conversation made the situation relevant
Pinch me if I'm dreaming
If not, then here's my heart
Miss Mona Lisa, you're a work of art
love you but I guess I'll wait
Vagina is designer you deserve front page
Ms Mona Lisa with your god like features let me show you what this love about
don't pulsate
My art Mona Lisa been chosen since
Im a Fetus much deeper than music meaning there's more then the eye I can see an
Look I'm just a human
I got yo bitch in the crib like always
When she with me I get deep like hallways
She wanna stay by my side like always
I can't do always Yeah
I had
low pro incase the ops see me
Im tryna be me and they wanna soap opera like tv
I heard they got a price on my head like beanies
I wish a nigga would
GROWIN' PUNKINS'
Written by: Chris Simpson, Joseph Page, Lisa Rau
CREEPING THROUGH YOUR MIND
CREATURE THAT YOU'VE TRIED TO LEAVE BEHIND, OUTSIDE.
diamonds, we sex? (What's your name?)
Keisha? (Kei), Jasmine? (Jas), Kiera? Megan? (Go)
Lisa? Ashley? (Ashley), Sierra? Sarah?
She got her hands on her knees
Head I'll burn alive I'm in her throat like I am wine I don't care
If you think I'm lying I'll shoot yo ass right In yo spine aye bitch
Aye aye aye ooh
Brightside pierced through my Head and pounded through My heart
I hope she had the time of her life, I hope Lisa had the time of her life
Just like the girl
C.R.E.A.M. on my mind
Running through the city
I been taking trips
You never learn how to make a hit
Until you take a hit
And I'm coming for that Mona Lisa
ok)
So I put you in the game, phone jumpin like Lebron
Had a nigga in jail feeling like he was a don (Boss shit)
First visitation I got faded by lil
all over her shirt
Smokin og on that codine
Roll a dub by full of that purp
I said hoe you Betta turn up
Cuz my nation bout that burn up
Got that Asian
the scripts
Check the manifest
The way these niggas sleep on me
They got a lot of rest
Go head keep sleeping on me
While I gas the whole world
And your thank
you on a trip
Start the shot clock then we visit Barcelona
Quick Stop in France, take a look at Mona Lisa
International babe, I know you don't need no
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