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best that I never will forget Yeah! She's looking up into the broken sun Skins burning all night long until the bone (bone) She's cold to you coz you're
Chale You no go lov to dey in ma skin No go love to dey in my skin Wen I dey yankee He mixed Followed by Yellow bone clso He light skin
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red We like that fuckin green, papers what I said Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red We like
Tell me something I don't know Sure, my heart ain't made of gold Powered by this beating lump Of coal hiding behind my bones And skin is all I
(ooh) Hold him close breathe the smell of his skin Preserving every little thing How can she ever begin to move on? Sunday mornings getting the groove
Yeah Sunday morning, rain is falling Steal some covers, share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit
it live right now So lets record live Alright Yeah lets record this live in London You are the fire inside my bones You are the One who won’t
don't know) [Krayzie Bone] My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who
Sonoma County on a Sunday Not a cloud in the California sky Cement Buddha in the backyard Unperturbed by the ants crawlin' up his thigh T.J.
know Well I'm Skin and Bone Cuz I'm starved for something more Yeah I'm skin and bone cuz without you I'm all alone Skin and Bone, Skin and Bone, Skin
time to take a stand You've seen your life come shaped by foreign hands And so it's time to make a move Letting the world know that you greatly
heard a sound Rows of stones White as bone Buried by the weight of these bones You made me When I made him Bone of my bone Skin from my skin I kneeled
Down under the night sky I lay and wait Praying to whoever Will listen to me I founded my own cross Been clutched by its weight There's no
to skin color, the complexion of your pigment The same fight that lead people to walk-outs and sit-ins It's human rights for everybody, there is no
Sunday dress so sweet and innocent But I can tell by the look in your eyes I ain’t seen nothing yet oh no Cause the talk of the town is you get
or skin they search us Why pattin by my burners? You actin like you nervous Make a mistake and get shot by accident on purpose 7 were made, when they
stole and I borrowed Sunday morning, rain is falling Steal some covers, share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit
at the low Left me crawling Now I'm barely more than Skin and bones Side by side I follow you I was longing for affection. You had me at hello Then you
dull days and hand grenades Flying by like they said it would Flying by like I guess it should But I don't wanna be skin and bones No I don't wanna be
Ushering in the week he knelt down Crushed his brother's head in with a bone It's my great privilege Oh, babe, to walk you home In the Sunday
Hittin bone by the deep freezer head cocked to the side tongue hanging like a cheap sneaker Getting bent off a cheap liter, chloroform in a rag then hit ya
Saturday was silent, surely it was through But since when has impossible Ever stopped You? Friday's disappointment is Sunday's Empty tomb Since
Sunday dress so sweet and innocent But I can tell by the look in your eyes I ain't seen Nothing yet oh no Cause the talk of the town is you get
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