Lyrics:
painting
Came from the mud and pavement
Praying to God for some patience
Smokin an L imma face it
Dying for a drop of some
Face it, I barely look at my face
testing matrices in the dark
Instead of hunting liter with my javelin in the park
Well I'll be squeezed my orange juice
Poached and scrambled by my eggs
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
to use it
Points it at the sun
It's a California shoot out
She's got a gun
California
California Sunset
Orange skies by day
California dreaming
to all my senses
Oh, won't you stay
We'll put on the day
And we'll talk in present tenses
When the curtain closes and the rainbow runs away
I will
of a dying kind
Grows into the wild
Lay of decline
Celandine
Bequest of the days gone by
Last of a dying, last of a dying kind
Weak grows the sight
Though yet
[Ron Isley]
Well well well, yeah
[Chorus: R. Isley]
There's this girl, and, I see her every day
But she don't know me (she don't know my name)
sooooo horny and we
Had a week alone to torment
Each other till you arrived
After sеven days we dying for
Your cock thank god
We found thosе Trojans in my
As mutant kids go out to play
It's such a pretty pretty day
With orange nights and days of gray
Cold
I've now become a nervous wreck
I'm getting
these niggas'll do to be in my shoes
I'm done playin' by rules
Learned from OGs, I'm retirin' the jewels
Everything is plain Jane, different day
You see he's a horse-drawn man until his dying day
[Chorus: x2]
Country comfort and a truck that's goin' back home
Whoa, it's goin' back home
struggle like I do
My shadow's my only, only companion
And at night he leaves too
Down in the valley, dying of thirst
I'm down in the valley
It seems that
me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in Stussy
Confused by different memories
Details of Asian remedies
Conversations, of what's
even hit you on MySpace like two years ago, you the truth
Anyway, I'm 'bout to drop a new mixtape
Two of 'em, Cabin Fever and Kush & Orange Juice, I
found where I should've always been
Right by you bayou baby
Gonna make my mark stake my claim
Live right here ?til my dying day
Close as I can
And I close my arms, try to keep warm by believing
Down on the night train, I feel the starlight steal away
Use up a lifetime looking for the break
me, seduce me (they juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in Stussy
Confused by different memories
Details of Asian remedies
Conversations, of what's
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as a police stepped by
Come side down beside me and hear my
Woke up this morning to an awesome view
Fresh bacon cheese eggs and some orange juice
Looked in the mirror it told me I'm the truth
Take a knee pray
it all, Big Snoop Dogg
I got green, trees, whatever you like
I can get it all day you can have it by the night
‘Couz the plug, I get ya anything
that it glows, Red like the color of Rudolph's nose
My eyes see orange...like the fruit.
We eat the orange cause it's juicy and drink the juice
My eyes
a hustler 'til my dying days
Ain't nuttin wrong with gettin paid, so nigga blaze
Cause we some motherfuckin fools
Walkin through the streets wearing
When a woman acquires a certain age
And the men who adored you no longer swoon
It pays to avoid the sunlit days
And live by the light of the kindly
The Orange Man
By The Effuze
I won’t worship the orange man, I won’t worship the orange man
30 silver coins won’t burn my hand ‘Cus I won’t worship
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