Lyrics:
Skills
I see my emotion by slow motion
Take my music like Rotation
I’m quiet 3rd eye i notice i Hearing
I stay on edge i killed my Feeling
I dig his
Bomb us and we'll bomb you back, the choice is yours
3rd quarter, I'm finna run up the score
You don't wanna know what lies in store
Dropping fifty in
the basement.
"Yes or no!" demanded man two bantering humor dry in his throat.
"Is there more than what she gave you?"
Questioned man three as a growing
is the side
She not into girls
See by the end of the night
Lndb know that you heard
Money come in like the 1st and the 3rd
Got me a bag so I bought her
You won't ever have to worry
You won't ever have to cry
I'll be there beside you
To dry your weeping eyes
So darlin' tell me
That you'll be true
to cry
But remember, you left home wantin' to be grown, so dry your weeping eyes
Sirens screamin' down neon lighted streets
You want your mama
Run,
to play
Where the dry winds blow today
If you'll quit your hesitating, Nora Lee
Don't waste the days when I'm dead and I'm gone
Wind up the clocks, ring around, carry on
Don't gather flowers, dry your eyes, call your friends
For
before your eyes
Yeah, my thoughts all jumbled
And my throat is dry from asking why
But I've been back from Baltimore
For a week or two
I hurried back
Little old lady passing by,
Catching everyone's eye,
You have such a charming manner,
Sweet and shy.
Little old bonnet set in place,
And a Smile
pennies will buy a rose. Three pennies and who can tell
on a street that comes and goes by the name of buy and sell?
Buy and sell, sell my goods to buy my
thing
And when you just hear me rap and sing
You forget you're blocking out your vision
While I have a 3rd sense feeling that I'm sprouting wings
From
You're a thousand miles away-ay
Bu-you-t I still have your love to remember you by
Oh, my dar-are-are-arling, dry your eyes
Daddy's coming home
I can still smell your smoke all over my sheets
I can still feel your touch on my skin like a burn in the 3rd degree
You were meant to be adored by
You say you need me i say I need you too
Baby why don't you stop your crying?
Dry your weeping eyes
I pray to god above her
She’ll find another
man in my life
But I know by the look in your eyes
I'll always be your baby
No matter how the years fly by
The way you loved me
Made me who I am
there appears in the shades of dawning,
Though your eyes are dim,
All of the pieces in the sky.
There was once a harvest in this land.
Reap from
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
How keen the storied hunter's eye prevails upon the land
To seek the unsuspecting and the weak
And powerless the fabled
A warm dry wind is all that breaks the silence,
The highways quiet scars across the land.
People lie, eyes closed, no longer dreaming,
The earth dies
Come in, sit by the fire
Warm yourself til your bone dry
Til your bone dry
I shouldn't have let him in
Cried my eyes til their bone dry
Til their
You're a thousand miles away-ay
Bu-you-t I still have your love to remember you by
Oh, my dar-are-are-arling, dry your eyes
Daddy's coming home
opened up she's lookin' down at her feet
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in
around the block to spot some ops
Running circles on the field around these crops
3rd Dimension audio bullets flying hiding in your Wardrobe
I'm the type
sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
Not at all overrated, I think I need a prayer
To get in her book and it looks rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just
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