Lyrics:
getting by
Yeah I was getting high
It expanded my mind
While I explored in rewind
Reminiscing of revels
Levels leaped and lessons learned
Fascinations
Jane
Guitar!
Every time I try
I often wonder why
That a girl like Baby Jane is by my side
In and out of love
Til a new one comes along
Brenda Lee,
bucks pour up by the landslide
You ain't fly, you on standby, I got something that you can't buy
My older brother, call him rider man, my little brother
bucks pour up by the landslide
You ain't fly, you on standby, I got something that you can't buy
My older brother, call him rider man, my little brother
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Ever
(Heaven)
Open up the heaven gates
I'm chillin' back in my haven my safe house
I don't got time to play around
I open up my heaven gates
I'm kickin'
to ease the time and see me through
And memories I'm just trying to let em pass by
Cause I am holding onto you for the last time
Get away from my window
I
I promise you’ll be free
Mary Jane
Always there for me in my time of need
Mary Jane
So take a hit of that bud and come ride with me
Mary Jane
Always
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,
And me, I'm in a rock n' roll band.
Ridin' in
by my side, every time I felt neglected
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Love you and I need ya, take away the pain
Special to my heart, my umbrella when it rain
It's time that I confess:
The music starts an' my heart stops,
An' I become a mess.
Plain Jane,
Oh, I love her name.
She drives me insane.
She's my
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
When I smell that scent, it's so Heaven-sent
And quite evident that I must represent
I, I, I, I love my Mary Jane, yes I
When I smell that scent,
I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t Spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you
jane
I got a house in Baltimore
Little Liza Jane
Street cars running by my door
Little Liza Jane
I've got a friend in San Antone, little Liza Jane
generation after me is even worst how we 'boutta excel
When I got auto correct on my laptop and my cell
Social media only time I come out of my shell
These
with no rehearsal
I wonder will this be my final act tonight
And tell me what's the price of fame?
Am I a sinner with my skirt on the ground? (Queen)
with no rehearsal
I wonder will this be my final act tonight
And tell me what's the price of fame?
Am I a sinner with my skirt on the ground? (Queen)
Working my addiction relieving my itch
I'm A wizard with a pen slanging curses wit my wrist
I'm a time bomb ticking skilled with the quickness
Words
screams on shitty streets
Out of their world they won't see
Where is my friend, missing you
You may be also in black pot
Kicked around by a crackpot few
I'm knocking on your soul day by day
Try to open the door on your life in any way
You don't let me in
Maybe it's my fault and I made a mistake
It's
to have you by my side
Now I'm awake at 2AM
Without a cause to draw you in
Buy low, sell high kind of guy
Invest your time in what's worthwhile
Was
could untie this knot
Bit by bit
I say it all in my mind a thousand times
I run this dress rehearsal on the inside
But when the curtain goes up
Standin' on a corner,
Suitcase in my hand.
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band.
Ridin' in
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