Lyrics:
Backstage BellaItalian Ice
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
Backstage, Bella holds my hand, under a sign that says, for loners and lovers only
Wish
the sand,
We were walkin' hand in hand,
Into the night, night, night,
In the moonlight by the cove,
You were holdin' me so close,
It felt so right, right,
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
You got so damn high you left me in Wisconsin
And I was sound asleep as you drove my car away
And about a hundred miles south of where we were going
more, we gettin' to it (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, this how we do it (ha)
Now let me go and get with all of my people, you know I have
more, we gettin' to it (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, this how we do it (ha)
Now let me go and get with all of my people, you know I have
you got on the rocks in snifter
I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana
I never had no lovin' like I had in Alabama
A man of my word ain't
the wrongs done
But in absentia, who could defend ya? I'm your son
Not your lawyer, you innocent in my book of life
And yo I only came by to see what you look
A bunch of wild boys was hanging around
At the local neighborhood saloon
And some cat kept dropping quarters down in the jukebox
Playing all
Man-man-man enough is enough
Four centuries ago in my home of Virginia
The first slaves was purchased
By the snow face killas
The original cone heads
And I
of you
In bed with him by your side
I wish I could tear them from my mind
Fuck you honey, fuck you
For loving me
Then falling in love with the next damn
up, pistol in my lap
In my hand, that's the double cup
Ridin' in the fast lane, this syrup got me slow as fuck
24's on the Chevy, got all the hoes
The seat of my pants is slick from my barstool
And my hand's in the shape of a glass
My eyes look like a roadmap of georgia
And it's a shame I've lost my
The seat of my pants is slick from my barstool
And my hand's in the shape of a glass
My eyes look like a roadmap of georgia
And it's a shame I've lost my
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
and little
Old bitty skinny ones they come in all sizes
See there's a fine young sister over there
Say, baby
Who the last time you shook your Caboose?
(Uh,
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
breakin' thief in the dark
She had me fallin' in that Alabama moonlight
But I closed my eyes and she slipped right out of my arms
No her in my t-shirt, no
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
Emotions in this game run deep
So before these haters kill me in my sleep
I'd like to say it's been a pleasure
Reppin' 'til my last second through
n***as sit on your ass
I just pulled up in a big body jag
on the way to the top got my foot on the gas
Didn't play by the rule, man a n***a was bad
Ask
chose
All the time I've given Know you might not get it
But my goon, gotta eat
Bada boom, bada bing
I'm amused by the beef
Gotta move to the beat
I'm in
have tonight
So I'm holding on
She's letting go
Of the fight
Now I'm writing in my journal, while Laura's sound asleep
It's four hours after midnight in
my church down
So I'll keep on prayin
With a drink in my hand
I'm solid as a wrecking ball
Lot of boot left to fill
Couple words we should kill
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