Lyrics:
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
Then, run my tongue down your neck to your bare
Blue, grey, green
Blue, grey, green
Nowadays we zap the water, powered by the wind
The other ways to make this stuff really don't fit in
Against
You've got a lot to answer for, but baby I love you...
You've got a lot to answer for, but baby I love you...
If it turns to blue, what are we
Yeah you know
October
Oh, I
Bless, and you'll be respected
Respect the ways of the old
'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance
Ain’t no matter how hard we’ve been on the swagger (yeah)
Not the after but swear you I got the party (yeah)
Not a rapper don’t ask me just got no answers
"Guess!", with a little grin
And then they go "Yes! Of course it just
Makes so much sense!"
Cuz everybody everywhere knows
That answer only comes from
life away
Am I not worthy of having some space
I'm losing my faith
I'm searching for answers
But you never answer
You took the only one that love me with
smoking a J, guess we all MIA cus we too gone
Can't hear my phone ring I ain't marry that bitch so i bet if you call I won't answer
I'm keeping it cool, he
an L.P. to release needs to be ready by October
So cut a triangle in a sheet
Fold it in half and tie it to a string
Then you'll have a hat for our little
of blue veins
still a dead thing...
I have been called here by numbers and words... the mausoleum so old and yet so young
I have been here before...
care about the image
Some snares with the horns Beatsmith like a chemist
Way past most so
All my notes full
I stay on this
I stay hopeful
October's
What's the story, Mr. Blue?
Did she pull the rug from under you?
Did she chop your dreams up two by two
And kick them out the door?
I could
the first of October
I thought the chance of brighter days had gone
I was wrong
Here comes the sun
Indian Summer
I can't believe these blue skies
You're
braids, overalls, black tights
And a toboggan atop your golden locks
Two, braids, overalls, bright blue eyes
An oasis for my mind
Two braids, overalls,
getter (Gabbana)
Take her to the mall, spend cash with her (yeah, yeah)
Met her in October (ayy, what's your name?)
Blocked her in November (ayy,
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Steamboat whistle blues
Oh Captain Way I'm sorry, my hat is off to you
You've been a-hanging out by the old cook stove
With the steamboat whistle blues
What's the story, Mr. Blue?
Did she pull the rug from under you?
Did she chop your dreams up two by two
And kick them out the door?
I could
the pages of a half book
Words in softly spoken whispers
Steal through the silence of the blue veiled half light
The best of questions have no answers
A young girl all alone abandoned in grief
Wonders if there is joy to be had
As she searches for answers a flame of faith
Starts to melt away all
read It back and i'm no longer blue
Red as October shoes and Blue as Blue Moons
My loose screws no longer clueless
No longer useless lost in bermudas
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
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