Lyrics:
'88, Oshkosh and blue and white dunks (everything will be alright)
Pass the blunt
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep
'88, Oshkosh and blue and white dunks (everything will be alright)
Pass the blunt
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on
Just keep
slår det säckert.
Nä, det känner jag också.
Hello everybody this is björn
Agnetha
This is benny
är det så
Living life past the high every moment is so hype
The electric is excites we’re both soaring through the skies
I can’t help that I’m a bad boy
All my
Love
Just my luck
To be dumb in love
She's my drug
My electric buzz
Cherry wine
In my golden cup (Oh)
Calabasas Love
The sun is in the sky
But it ain't
(Chunk the deuce out the Coupe, is the fly way)
Good life, good life
(Electric gates, Texas plates in my driveway)
Growing up in the ghetto, wasn't no
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
to the beach on a cold night; we can lay here and watch the sky light taking in the world as it goes by (Oh! It's Trouble). Boy, I like the clothes you wear, But
.
Ther's abetter home awaiting is the sky lord in the sky
Oh, I followed close behind her
Tried to hold up and be brave
But I could not hide my sorrow
trifling ass nigga
Eddie boy, my heart is crying for you
Eddie boy, if you don't stop it, you're through
Eddie boy, my heart is crying for you
Eddie boy
thinking of being a rockstar
You haven't seen nothing yet, wait till I pick up my electric guitar
What's that? I make you feel perplexed?
My mystery is part
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
Summer Rain
Why's it gotta rain in the summer
The sky's changing colors
Is God crying for us?
Why's it gotta rain in the summer
The worlds under
the beginning
See what manifests in you
So summon the spirit in the beginning
There is endless trauma to unearth
Now I cry under broken trees
Restrained by
is deadly
Wanna be a pussy nigga fine then let it be, anybody crying that's around it's never me
Realer than the rest when it come to plex, get it
(I can't make this up)
Step inside the booth
Loosen up the tie
Superman is still alive!
(I can't make this up)
Retawdid-tawdid-tawdid-tawdid
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Everybody's out, out on the street
Everybody's looking sugar-plum sweet
As I gazed into the powder blue sky
I have a question in my mind's eye
Is
More than just an endless sky of blue
Hot damn!
Electric summer
There's got to be something
More than just what you want to do
Hot damn!
Electric summer
The picture's far too big to look at, kid
Your eyes won't open wide enough
And you're constantly surrounded by the swirling stream
Of what is
(Prod.SorrowBringer)
Sky’s Crying Grey Skies lonely Silent Cries Dialing Christ
Sky’s Crying Grey Skies lonely
Silent Cries Dialing Christ
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
Or roller skate or catch the bus
There is a fence and a gate twisted by hand
There is a fig tree taller than you in Indiana
It will make you gasp
It might
for that p, come by you're self
Ain't bringing your dawg in the trap, posted with some glicks
Sipping casamigos got me chilling with the freak hoes
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