Lyrics:
the painted sky
Telecaster fills the night
With your spirit burning bright
Dead flowers in the breeze
Memories of you and me
Gram and Keith on repeat
In this
kickin' it wall to wall
Well, I'll be calling out to people like a casting call
Ah, well, it's wack when you're jacked in the back of my ride
With your
Lord up above, can't you hear me cryin'
Tears all in my eyes
Send down that cloud with your silvery linin'
Lift me to paradise
Oh, show me that
love
By the way you smile
By the way you say nothin'
I can see it all in your eyes
By the way I really need you
Everyday of my life
Don't worry
Play a nigga like Keith Ape, these niggas soft like Keith Sweat
I'll make your fucking bitch sway
Yes, you'll fucking give me neck
Gang!, Squad!
eyes, your casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face, told me
Maybe, you might have some advice to give
On how to be
(Bongo By The Way)
Don't walk in here with the bullshit look up on your face
Mad about some argument from yesterday, yeah
'Cause tonight, no
sweat like Keith
Keith I make your girlfriend. Sweat, sweat, sweat. Sweat sweat
Been there, done that. Had that just stepped in for the payback so all
That's what it's gonna take to keep you here by my side
Here's my love, all my blood, sweat and tears
Show me what can I do now
To make it all better
I'm getting weary looking in my baby's eyes
When she's near me she's so hard to recognize.
I finally realize there's no room for regret,
True
their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
They've got to ride
get by your brain
Now ain't it good to you?
Ah-yo Keith, how you say?
Just another Boogie Down Bronx Ultramagnetic sure shot
Done at the Ultra lab
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
Oh, oh deep water,
Black and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide open,
I've run a twisted line
I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker
I sit and watch you reading with your
Head low
I wake and watch you breathing with your
Eyes closed
I sit and watch you
And notice everything
kaleidoscope eyes
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone
Lucy in
(haha)
I smash teeth, fuck your beef, no relief (uh-uh)
I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith (ah)
You won't be around next year (no, you won't)
my whole world around
Do you feel what I feel
Can we make it so that's part of the deal
I gotta hold you in these arms of steel
Lay your heart
need more soul salvation
It's a 10-33 let's get Jesus on the line.
Don't sweat the county mounties or the big eye in the sky
There's a bigger one that's
intrinsically changes
We can rationalize but our actual lives are affected by a hunger for sane-ness
In the back of our minds are the nastiest lines that a dope
Smooth as cream she's every young boys' dream
She's like a hot roller coaster on a video screen
She's off the hook
Take a look
Let your
eyes, your casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face, told me
Maybe, you might have some advice to give
On how to be
Wouldn't know the truth if it looked him in the eye
Sneakin out the back door
Top floor
Dirt poor
You know the boys gonna get himself in jail
Living
(Keith, Skeoch, Hannon, Luccketta)
She comes on softly as she moves across the room before me
I can't resist, I'm hypnotized, I'm surrounded by her
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