Lyrics:
still look fly
Dancin' as we shootin' up
And lootin' just to get by
(Ha) with your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick
He wants your love
He wants your care
He wants to live inside of you
To lift you up and abide in you
He wants to show you love
He wants to show you
Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest
Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see
I pass his casket gently askin, is
smiled back and I told him who I was
He said come on in and pull you up a chair
You might as well since you already here
And he said, "You can call
home in the morning
And travelled on a train all day
Passing nighttime by a greenhouse
You'd still be a long way
Suppose
Suppose you're too far gone
human, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him, and you want to travel blind
And then you think maybe you'll trust him
Cause your in the back of a truck
With pillows and blankets
Rolling down the highway
Stars are flying by
Your best friend in the passenger seat
A ghost
you want him to be
Always by your side
If you want him to
Only think of you
Tell him that you're never gonna leave him
Tell him that you're
Snatch a kid by the braids, and cut his head off
Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in Harlem
The Ol' Dirty Bastard from the Temple of Shaolin
right now
To a 70's Disco Song
I just wanna be choked by your hair
Like I don't even care
Don't even care
I don't even care
Aaaah, you're like a girl in
Taking a child by the hand, teaching him just how to stand
So he'll accept what tomorrow may bring, taking a child for a king
Taking a child in your
There's a goose in there
But don't you call him a goose
Cuz now he goes by
Rikki-Rikki Goose
SPACE BARN
postcards
Every single word is like a secret wish come true
Well, who cares if we're apart for the big days
It's the small ones that made me fall in love with
Just know that He loves her
Stay by her side
And love her like Jesus
Love her like Jesus
The gifts lie in wait in a room painted blue
A little blessing
Shot one time he got put in the can
You with 30 give a fuck 'bout your man
Don't care about your Uzi my guns from Iran
You get paid by the dollar I get
your head
Fold your arms across your chest
Lie back in bed, you can call from Wisconsin tomorrow
Oh, everyone's talking 'bout Elvis
'Cause it seems
I don't care
I ain't worried as long as you're there
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you sittin' next to me
Barbecue chicken in aluminum
At least until his mama got back on her feet and she never did
So he moved in with me, my mama, and my sisters
Couldn't let him go to foster care 'cause
A different hoe everynight in my condo
I throw dick like Elway throw a football
I care less but a bitch I fuck friends and all
I'm a nigga that them
stops playin'
You can still find me somewhere saying
I shoulda been born in forty-five
In fifty-four I woulda been nine
Lovin' my record player by
on the vast sea
Erasing hearts written in the sand
Swayed by grace and by gravity
Drawn with care, with your lover's hand
Freed from rusted locks and bent keys
Click your heals
And feel you come for me
Care free, she's got something big to tell me
At the ocean
Talk back at the ocean
There's no simple way
to take it
And all at once he left and all at once my heart started breaking breaking
Judging by my love for him I thought his love for me was just
That's the problem, dear, with angry people
They try to go it alone
Digging in and making cranky feeble pleas
That other angries disown
Angry
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