Lyrics:
age you tonight
So if it's still early days
Why do I feel fazed
By a crack in the sky?
And time edging right along
A calendar of song
A vapor
I hope that Easter magic never dies
I remember Easter
Watching rain clouds turn to sun
Both of us enraptured by a kiss
And like a page from
Lock to do squats
Land owner, grand folder, gold Land Rover
Grown man dinner, lamb shoulder
Dice shaker, late night capers, life takers
Serve up base
the seas with the red gold green
Now Im a black star caught in between
Intergalactic star it seems
Chris says knowledge reigns supreme
But we were raised
Shot by a Navy-Super-Hornet-Pilot
But you may not have known as back in 2007 congress directed the Pentagon
And set a, a twenty-two million dollar
that's Overseas
I have no limit like master P
Wit the dance moves yea i Feel like Z
I might pull up at first Colony
Drop the top i wanna all to See
All by
that's red
That sugar cane and that ice
That fake and sugary blue
The taste of liquid that's nice
That gold chain necklace and hoop
That messy bun
Bible page flicker
Pinky ring, the finger, turned into Jigga
Seven finger nigga, bird flipper
In the thick of it, gold discin' it
Word pic 'n' mix, no
The blue sky lightin' up the red dirt by sea
Playing Back in Black in an outback pub
Gonna tie one on in the diesel and dust
You can feel that heat arisin'
kul att det går bra
Jag blir glad, för jag vet att du har krigat ett tag
Och by the way, lite lätt, jag ba' undra en sak
Kan du pusha dina följare
the Thriller
(That's a old ass killer)
Yeah I know my nigga
I might print a couple bitches dripped in gold just sippin' liquor
I don't understand your lingo
Oh I am bold
As brass posing as gold
You can shine me all you want
But I am hard as I am cold
To know your faults
To know yourself
I suit me
and I'm thirsty
And I, and I, and I, and I
I was sleeping up on you, yeah
I was selling drugs and playing by the rules, yeah
And those blood stained
birthday suit
Last but not least, drive inside a farm or couch
Chillin by the barn and dump her where the heffers squirt their poop
You got it?
Holy
heart searches only for you
In the reflections on the water
In the movement of the leaves
Under the stones by the river
In the shade beneath the trees
the Lamb
Gazing at the glory
Gifts of men from distant lands
Prophesy the story
Gold, a King is born today
Incense, God is with us
Myrrh, His death will
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
music
Turn on some music, I got my music - just like music
Music is the soul of the man
Music makes a, happy day
Music makes a, cloud flow by baby
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
on layaway love?
I can tell by your hair
Say the main thing that you need, a millionaire,
And when you bat your eyelashes all I see is dollar signs
Now I
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