Lyrics:
house
Anchor outside the school door
Look in and see, there's you and there's me
A couple of kids once more
School days, school days
Dear old
pumps used to stand
There's a couple a'cars half outta the ground
And that old sign still spins 'round 'n' 'round
I guess the White Rose fillin'
and a couple old tractors
Little bitty church, big ole steeple
Ain't no noise, no red lights
Ain't no buildings messin' up my moonlight
Ain't no doubt, why I
captions the photograph
'Love on ice'
Love on ice
One perfect couple on four perfect blades
We execute two perfect figures of eight
We accept
Oh, oh
(Paco Black) oh, oh
Oh
(Ayy, get that baby off the street)
A couple days ago I fucked a fan
We had a one night stand I never even
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of shit that I be goin' through, I could fuck around, write a book
Couple big dawgs
evolved, I done seen all these niggas change
'Cause I got a couple chains and my pockets got change
I was back at the trap, now they callin' my name
I
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly
(Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
Uh
Thought I had it all, I ain't had shit (I ain't had shit)
Couple cars outside with a bad bitch (outside with a bad bitch)
Seven chains 'round
Louie
You don't know jack about this Louie
Victim number two, a rich young couple from Bellvue
Welcome to the swap meet, another dumb couple 'bout
when the world was flat and mama and daddy didn't have a clue
That was back
Back when a pitcher of beer and a couple shots made me bulletproof
Back
that bike one night and broke mama's heart
He pointed that headlight west
Out where the wild things are
He'd call me up every couple of weeks
From
gone
No, it ain't hard to see, it's a miracle that we
Made it last this long
This bottle's 'bout dead, just a couple more drops
That open sign's
'bout me, ooh (chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
Bentley coupe, drop top coupe, cost a couple G's, ayy (huh?)
I get high every day of the fuckin' week, ooh (oh
And that's when my troubles began.
Well, I've been up, down and around
This country a couple of times,
But I had never knew until I got into the Army
about to toss a couple of shots
And bust back at niggaz in parking lots
Even though its dark I know they comin for me
Slowly like a slow leak
Oh, where I’m from it goes out every day
Oh, I still have dreams that there’s up right away
Oh, everybody got a problem, make a couple dollars
Omigod!
Omigod you guys,
Looks like Elle's gonna win the prize
If there ever was a perfect couple, this one qualifies
Omigod you guys!
Omigod this is
Amaretto and coke
Oh, what your spirit can evoke
What wild a couple to combine
There's none more redolent than thine
A blend of blissful,
there'll be tears
But it's never that clear, clear
[Rap:]
Got a couple of skeletons in my closet
Couple of skeletons in my bed
Couple of skeletons in
the way that its making me feel
I used to come here to have a good time
But I could feel like this at home
And the couples walk by and they give me
then leave me alone
This city is got me chasing stars
It's been a couple months since I felt like I'm home
Am I getting closer to knowing where I
And says "Where do you think you're goin'?"
What's it to ya?
We were only takin' in the sights
What's it to ya?
Can a couple of kids have fun tonight?
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