Lyrics:
fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Heat rooms like a thermometer
Two-forty
Workin'
All my life, all by myself
But if it's workin'
Hang me dry, don't put me on the shelf
They don't know
The time put in alone
In my room
That I
Can't help but feeling like I'm the Marlboro Man
I've got a twenty of the white-girl stashed in my hat band
Smoking cowboy killers back to back with
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Steelo...
Nigga
was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop there
And as the spirit’s grained to sack
Of shining flesh by mills of time
And as the flaming’s drowned to mud
All whisper me mortality…
By
toach my brother then by guns be by gun
Cheffing
They turn to kentoky food
All they see is black white
They want to see what I done
Made a mess it was
Dickies on white tee Gold chain I'm icy
Hard when I step cuz I'm coming out in Nike
Some wanna fight me While others tryna bite me
If you don't like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Blue jeans, Air ones and a white tee
'06, hangin' out the window like, yee
Hyphy on one, off a bottle might be, my tree
Smokin'
grizzle-chinned,
Gets chatting 'bout sharks, and the danger they share.
A Great White chows on Aussies like Vegemite on toast,
That grey shadow moves like
Stars die, blinding skies
Hello Neil and Buzz,
I am talking to you by telephone from the Oval Room at the White House
and this certainly has to be
he's locked in a dirty room
with his dry eyes after the prom
the party passed thirty times by his mind
he's in a easy room for the darkness to find
the room
Killer outside, we gon' skydive in a tomb
Keep yo mouth quiet, killer outside with a tool
Make it two
Ain't no high-rise in this interlude
Live in
does everything have to stay
In black or white? Agree red
Is there room
On this sheet of paper for
Questions I need to write?
Take a look at the stars
know
A sickened killer inside your room
Can't tell you how they know you
Despite their reason to kill you too
I can't abide by, I can't by their rules
I
And she screamed down the hall
But no answer sounded
But wind flying through
As we tore up the green lawn
And torched all the rooms
Did he find a white
Deaf echoes, white voices
They're screaming at nightfall
Deaf echoes, white voices
Deaf echoes, white voices
They're screaming at nightfall
Deaf
Every day from 10am
Showing off her killer tan
Punishing mosquitoes with a magazine
Sipping on a drink that smells of tangerine
Ten to twenty laps
the room
It reflects your soft white skin)
Building those lines in our intimacy
The moon is lighting the room
It reflects your soft white skin
a tent
Hold some pillows and pretend
We're upstairs in my room
While they're downstairs dancing
Black and white scenes
On color
got 'em thinking Johnny Carson back
Trying to win this white man game with my heart intact
All off a dollar and a dream that I really had
Kind
got these politicians running their game to regain power
While our whole black community sours
Crime rate towers, plagued by white powders
And they
Yea, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
I ain't no killer right
But y'all niggas gon' make me one
For real, leave me alone, shit
You fucking
sitting in the kitchen trying to guess where she was living now
Hotel room in Houston with the shades against the sunshine
Or maybe still in Scranton like
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