Lyrics:
the heavens on that space station
And we buggin off grand theft auto
For the PlayStation, what you got faith in
The book of revelations, or media publication
I was born, and I was made by the hands of marmalade
I've got legends in my blood; I've got Indians in my veins
And in the year of '44 Grandpaw went
it's vietnam in the trenches
Just keep my seat warm on the benches
I run with wild puerto ricans that hit L's
And study classical verses by *Big L*
With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want
I didn't mean to hurt you
Didn't mean to let you down
You brought out the best in me
Helped me turn my life around
In a room with too little
Can you save my soul a little while ?
Your words and sins will cure it
If you just try.
Can you be the guardian of my flame ?
Don't ever let it be
With no back bone, send em back home to moan
I'ma open your head up by crackin your dome
It means your dead as fuck, when your casket gone
You want
I dream with my eyes open
I see with my eyes closed
I watch through many windows
Heaven only knows
Some words can't be spoken
Some things
Nigga
[Stage McCloud]
How many times must I tell everybody?
You not ready for Stage or my shottie
I send cats to heaven with guides like Scottie
Shut
all have smiled
God takes you by the hand
Dance for joy little lamb
In the arms of God forever more
Dance in the arms of God forever more
Dance in
I do my best thinking when I'm by myself
I do my best drinking when I'm with someone else
I do my best singing when I'm all alone
And the blood
To lay in woods
By the pheasants.
I mean it
You don't
Force on my head
Kill our nightmare.
A lonely bird, a lonely bird
A lonely bird, a lonely
heard you're girly poot-poot
But then the smell came a'waftin by
Brought a little tear drop to my eye
Think that I'll go sleep out on the couch
ain't tripping, how I'm living
I get to dipping
From 96' to 2000 back to the thresh holds of Olympus
No limits, heaven forgive us, we was born solely
As you closed the door, you hollered See you there
See you there, see you there
There was broken glass and blue lights everywhere
You were lying by
By the waters of the Caribbean
Lived a lovely little Latin Queen
In her bathing suit she can be seen
Strolling down beside the sea
But her bathing
yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So we are not so unalike
Apart from the fact I live my life in the light and now i'm trapped
wanna see you strip
Ohh baby, please let me (Strip)
Baby, I can barely handle that (Strip)
Connected by the second, I wanna see
Show me just a little
It's so hard that it's funny that a heart like yours could be empty of love
Someone's gotta in for you
And it hurts so bad must be heaven above
Jesus is white with blond hair, and blue eyes
This is judgment day
Do black people get in heaven, mommy, huh?
This is judgment day
And as leader
She wears a long fur coat of mink
Even in the summertime
Everybody knows from the coy little wink
The girl's got a lot on her mind
She's
He has me by the hair
He drags me down the hall
I'm falling up a flight of stairs
You never run away
Oh to be you
"Back off or someone'll die,
She stepped off the bus out into the city streets
Just a small town girl with her whole life
Packed in a suitcase by her feet
But somehow
I dream with my eyes open
I see with my eyes closed
I watch through many windows
Heaven only knows
Some words can't be spoken
Some things
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