Lyrics:
want your love
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
E
hillside
With an Irish girl by my side
I'd coax and tease her and draw her nearer
No happier state can I visualize
As I rode out when day was dawning
right
You think of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E
'Cause MTV was so friendly to me
Can't wait 'til Kim
it was late, on a Christmas Eve
He was up and off with a roar
He raced to the village and he cried out
"My fire! 'e un no more"
From shop
in him, I'll never understand. But it's a sorry life to live lovin' a sharecroppin' man."
His back is nearly broken by the time his day is through
blind can't see the signs of endangered times
What's going on
Nelly Furtado:
Ah tell me, what's going on in the world today
I'd rather be dead, than turn
as I bail off, handle, wheel, and the clutch
I love what I'm doin' ?? Support me and stop the hate
If I gave you fifty Gs to shut up you'd be straight
It must be where the goodie-goodies live
Thinkin' that they too good to
Give candy to little kids
I'm not little or a child by any means
But I brought
If I hit you with a "W-Y-D?"
You better not hit me with a "H-E-Y"
It better be like "Hiiii" with a bunch of I's
Or "Heyyy" with a bunch of Y's
I
side, she's a lady and a gypsy quee-een
I'm caught by her spell, sometimes I wish I'd never see-een
That mistress of mi-ine, that mistress of mine
So
lives
By folks like you
From another time
Now what about your virtue
I haven't seen it all
I've been too busy sweeping
And cleaning out your stalls
Full
the blood of innocents
The human greed will be their own destruction
The apes in their cages surrounded by thorns
That are forcing us to live here
I
in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)
[Verse 1]
Ain't my fault, smooth
Can't eve ride down the street without somebody screamin
The woman
on the game
I suppose what you're spittin' is flames, cowards
Knew your crew was vaginal, I could smell the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
and the clutch
I love what I'm doin here, Support me and stop the hate
If I gave you 50 Gs to shut up you'd be straight
Psych, it won't happen
Look here I
E-V-E
Blessed her with greenery just about as far as she could see
Don't eat from heathen tree and I told her that vehemently
One tiny problem was that
blew up, I'd be in the Aftermath
Bumpin' gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash
'Cause from Eazy-E, to DOC, to DPG
Started from that SOB, DRE
Like
And you could probably find me wherever the wolves parade
I was born to be a killjoy, I'm a old brat
Conceived by Adam and Eve, so who you mad at?
Not
A student of this rap shit I live the lyrics that Pac say
I'ma real thug nigga
Ain't ran from no nigga
Surrounded by coke dealers
Gorillas with big triggers
Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but B.K. Is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought
songs inspired by The Velveteen Rabbit
INTRO: Am/F - E6+5 / C/A - D7 / Fm/Bb
Verse 1
Cmaj7 Am9
Near the house
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
the hood)
So whatever ever happen, I'm with it
P-O-E 'til I D-IE, I got P-IE's
For the low, come and see that cheese
You might be the police so
I don't give
tu/ go fo/oill gan o/ no/ mac os da chionn,
A shilleadh an deor tra/thno/na no/ 'n maidin go trom.
Translation
I am a boy from ireland and I'd coax
Discuss these d i e live by hallows eve Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In