Lyrics:
gaps inflating
Legislating poverty by the problems perpetuating
Red tape binding our wrists as the CEOs get richer
While public services starve
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Shattering, I bet you could use some relief but none comes
Two piece
Coming up behind you
Cry yourself a river and watch you drown
Two piece
More than you could
today cause you might not see tomorrow
[Verse 1]
Roses are red and violets are blue,
And we all get purple rain when you put together the 2
True,
watch the stars put on their show
I'm just a loose end
Eaten by moths
But to you I'm a
Spectacular piece of cloth
A quilt in a book
The kind they hang
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It's pumped with "red dye" between two pieces of bread
Shawty look good with dem hairy legs
Wish I could cut her up but, ma stomach come before sex
of things I can't honor man
How you listen to a girl who still wanna man
Tell me the truth is that a man or Juwanna Man
I'm wondering why she red to go
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
things that are left are pieces. Pieces of all we held dear.
From the time that never seemed to be. We find our own salvation.
Damaged!
The blade is red
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Rushing your way through the time
Without hearing the tones of the devils chime
You see the world blazing red
There’s only dread, my friend
In here
red, severed heads
There is money to spend
Fed by the pain, coronate
We are wasting away
I am not a free man.
Fixed fates, a nation's grace,
I am not
Ellie, as the sun awakes, it makes accusations
Of foolishness that it would not allow
You see, I'm so enraptured by your ways
That your great red
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
her hands and paints the gutter her canvas
Her template made from red
Sinister art formed by the darkness
That lies in all of us
Her razor blade slicing
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
the blues hit hard, I see red
Anger and sadness, messin' with my head
Ten graves dug, ten years gone by
Nobody knows the tears I've cried
I've walked through
I see monsters in the woods
I see shadows that aren't there
I see faces in the light
I see them everywhere
I feel gazes looking by
Feel their
can't learn in silence
Oo my thoughts be violent
Yeah yeah giving me those
Red eyes
Hop a plane to shanghai
Flight back stuck on stand by
Heart strings
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
my chrome hit a piece of your bone
It's gon' do more than chip, nigga (a lot more than that)
Yeah, what the fuck is the problem?
The Porsche is red
walk down with a stick
Get you outside when he see where you live
Get you inside, by the baby, by the crib
He don't give a fuck who you are, who you
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