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at my side

weather is hot as hades, like our southern ladies

where everythings bigger and everything lasts all night

we get down until the sun comes

days when black hole sun doesn't come 

cll this Rock
It's a killing Rock!

It's easy like Sunday evening to be a rocker 
every breath you take. Every

Gray skies
Hanging the sun
On a fine wine
Cutting you down
With a hot knife

Down to the bone
Ooooh, Kabul Blues

Tear drops
Hang by the mirror
In

All these horses on the run
And Marie holding pythons over my head
Like a waitress in the sun

Coastal highway was hazy
Convertible Chrysler handling

since gone by
I was thinking about the ocean and the Rocky Mountains
Sunsets and rainbows and the color of her eyes
She said baby don't quit
She said baby

Livin' on the Hook
Nobody gonna find me
Cause nobody gonna look, and I'm
Livin' on the Hook

I like my freedom served on a hot and salty wind
Don't

people, graffiti writers!)
Goes a little something like this:

It was the last days of summer
Sun shinin' through the window
Life movin' real slow
You know

hesitate, I was mesmerised
Hypnotised by her hips
They moved like a rattlesnake's tail
And her feet bounced like she
Was avoiding hot coals
Mmm yes, we danced

It's like watching my whole life
Flash in front of me knowing I am one of the
Best whoever done it, as a writer shuns it
Them niggas young MC, while

out
Drive by the house, wait 'til the sun down
Cut the camera, kick the door like, "Get on the ground"

Ground, yeah, you heard me?
Klan business,

Mei Ling is a home run too
Said I shouldn't wait or get fucked by two
A threesome, a just set my mood
Play me like I'm dumb, I'ma spill my juice

I left my heart in Faena, in the gold rush of the sun 
Buenos Aires to Miami, I'm falling hard until I drown
I left my heart in Faena, hot glances

blurrin' your vision
And it's cut in a shape
Like a hot razor blade
With a deadly precision

Now you're caught in a game
You don't know how to play

Wargasm

Wargasm

Why Play Around?

1986

Watching the video screens vengeance burns hot through it's soul
Starting the sequence by punching the code the password is just one word-burn
Time to abort

me

I need that fan on me, yeah
Man I'm too hot
I'm like the sun
Don't put your hands on me, yeah
Might burn shit down
No time for clowns
My dogs they

body on a primal wave 

Now you’re reving up my motor with some blue dreams 
That hot and heavy breath is like a sea breeze 
I’m burning, yearning for

(Secure the bag, know what I'm sayin'? Banrisk on the beat)
(Ayo, Perish, this shit hot, boy)

People change like the tides in the ocean
At least

take me to your heart, your heart, your heart
Girl, take me to your

You're the risk to take
The tragic play
Like Romeo how he got played by fate

his sun, 
but, I I don't see the end of this road...  

Rocky Joe keeps on flying,  
walking down to the Hell 
where it's so hot. 
He's a seaman,  
he's

Meridian sun just like our love,
Thwarted by the clouds above.
Cooling rains drench the sand
Run for shelter hand in hand
Can you remember?

Remember

This is my first love This is what I do Every breath I breathe Is because of you Going day by day
In my head, on replay This is a breeze to me I know

Meridian sun just like our love,
Thwarted by the clouds above.
Cooling rains drench the sand
Run for shelter hand in hand
Can you remember?

Remember

Like an astronaut blinded by a 100 watt sun
I went for the cheap shot, i done gone went and forgot
Trying to be something i’m not, and hold up! i

know what you got but I want it
I was on top when bottom had start feeling lonely
So climb til the sun is brewing
She giving top so a morning to you