Lyrics:
Another joint for you, I hope you will enjoy
There's not a lot of time, we steady on the grind
Moon Blazers straight walk out the pass, or throw
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
the truth was the hardest
Depths of your mind always plagued by the darkness
Thoughts of where we started
Friendship feels parted
Wish I had the words to say
out boy do it
Can't carry your own weight you to useless
The boys in blue asking questions but I'm clueless
The heater ain't by me I keep it in the tool
CHORUS
Ololufe i will be your umbrella
in the rain in the sun
we go walk to the moon
we go fly in the sky
Ololufe i will be your umbrella
in the rain
el momento
(Every time you walk by my side)
Para decirte lo que siento
Let’s honor your presence in my bed
You put ideas in my head
Dream on your
on The Shore by yourself cats'd (would) say "up your hat"
What you could you'd make of it, if you was a gump they'd take your shit
Either fight or break for
for you
Im shooting for uhe moon
Like I said I'll pop
A bagger every year call them vc cause Im top
Im talking street not the one thats down your block
With gems and rhinestones!
See the path cut by the moon
For you to walk on
For you to walk on
Nothing left, nothing left
Nothing there, nothing
With gems and rhinestones
See the path cut by the moon
For you to walk on
For you to walk on
Nothing left, nothing left
Nothing there, nothing
walk in this bitch with A bankroll
I'm shootin' these shots with My eyes closed
We still killin' these haters by Ten fold
They were talkin' that shit
rose to the occasion (It's drippin' right down my lap)
Now, I'm a dead man!
The unspoken truth
Denial of youth
Solicited by crude
In your day to day
I saw you strolling by your solitary
Am I nosy? Very, very
I'd like to be a juicy huckleberry
What you're after is a gal
We're both in luck, for
talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot
Niggas scream out, it's just us bitches
Don't shoot, out the phone booth
I aim at your party, hit the wrong group
hurt
A moth ate through your favorite shirt
And all your friends fertilize
The ground you walk
Lose your mind
He's seen too many stare downs
I'm dripping like water no tap
These niggas cap when rap
I count up 10 bands in my lap
You flexing your big brava strap
I sleep on these niggas like
let's enjoy, let the X destroy your spinal cord
So it's not a straight line no more
'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls
Shit's stickin'
let's enjoy, let the X destroy your spinal cord
So it's not a straight line no more
'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls
Shit's stickin'
Walk down that lonesome road
All by yourself
Don't turn your head
Back over your shoulder
And only stop to rest yourself
When the silver moon
cs I walk by myself, the storm passes by slowly. The rain keeps hitting hard, reminding me I am lonely. 40 days have passed by, still no call, her
rays poison me
Really poison everything
Only flowers can survive
Hold them by yourself to live through night
Roses up
Plants absorb moon dust
Grass
to walk
Know you can’t run and you scared to talk
Ever dance with the devil in the pale moon light
Livin what we given make the most of our position
So we
to walk
To the Dark Tower
The world moved on
I should have known
That glow of Pink would bring me sorrow
The moon was bright
I had to fight
The Harvest
Rooster crows at dawn
Cuttin' across lawns
Sprinklers come on at six in the morning
She ain't gonna know your name by the morning time
A 12-block
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