Lyrics:
sprayin up the wall like graffiti artist
Some niggaz by the bootleg but go and cop the real shit
'Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers
I wake
Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I saw
Was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall
Blue, red, green
going in the Wig and Pen?
He was charged with telling lies again.
I see the world go by as I lean against my wall.
I watch as Fleet Street makes new
Wrapping paper everywhere
Stacked up dishes, but who cares
They can wait until tomorrow now
It's you and me, and this old couch
The Christmas
Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I saw
Was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall
Blue, red, green
Out on the old coast highway
Flying through the night,
Jed got stopped by the CHP
For speedin' and no brake lights.
Rolled down the driver's
And we'll be watching you
No matter what you do
And you can do your part
By watchin' others too
Grandpa put down the paper
Staring in disbelief
Jed
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a ho
I'm still in
who stays the same
Is the fairy on the Christmas tree
Outside by the wall where snails have crawled
Leaving tinsel trails shining in
The moonlight pale
The walls of this hotel are paper-thin
Last night I heard you making love to him
The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb
The grunt of unity when
allowed to blurt the merest idea
If by random whim, one occurs to me
If necessary, leave paper stains on the gray utility pole
I saw the worst bands
Like it just started yesterday
People eye know they've been strugglin'
At least it seems that way
Fat cats on Wall Street
They got a bailout
While
Ayo let my niggas live
We show and prove get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
Let my niggas live
We real niggas that's God-body,
Look
Grandpa's in the paper
War hero Philip Schuyler loses senate seat to young upstart Aaron Burr
Grandpa just lost his seat in the senate
He's everybody's token, on everybody's wall
Blessing all the papers, thanking one and all
Hugging all the babies, kissing all the ladies
Knowing
I am lining up my heros
Like big paper dolls
And I find
They need a wall behind them
To lean on
No, they won't stand up by themselves
at all
And the people by the windows
Playing cards and reading papers
Looked as far away to us
As next summer's school vacation
But now kids at night break window lights
Burn the midnight lamp down until the dawn
I'll keep watch until I'm
Sure you're coming home
Shadows play and flicker on the bedroom wall
They turn
Burn the midnight lamp
Down until the dawn,
I'll keep watch until I'm sure your coming home.
Shadows play and flicker on the bedroom wall
on a portrait of today
And the streets are paved with passers-by
And pictures fly and papers lie
Just waiting to blow away
Woke up big this Chelsea morning
in a storm"
And I'm standing all alone
Out by the lighthouse
I'll build a house, of paper
Covered with words I could read
She had to teach me
Sweep again, and by then it's like 7:15
And so I'll read a book
Or maybe two or three
I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery
I'll play guitar
piles
Of paper shreds
Everything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heart
And I will try to connect
All the pieces you left
I will carry
the Raiders
A drunk who'd fuck cheerleaders and
Wind up in the papers
It's easy to get the pussy
Just don't fall in love
Next thing you know I'm hugged up
With
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