Lyrics:
you ever laid eyes on
Then a man of low degree stood by her side
And promised her he'd take her for his bride
Delta Dawn what's that flower you
blow
Heal up by the fire
There's no where else to go
I'll keep a look out for you
Keep your head down low
Keep that ticket in your pocket
I choose my friends only far too well
I'm up on the pavement, they're all down in the cellar
With their government grants and my I.Q.
They brought
you ever laid eyes on
Then a man of low degree stood by her side
And promised her he'd take her for his bride
Delta Dawn what's that flower you
got wet up
Im on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission
When he least expect it, run up in his h-q
Hi I.Q., every verse is e-q ued
Slither like
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed
Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed
Full
didn't make any noise
And it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest was
The low spark of high-heeled boys
High-heeled boys, high-heeled boys
High-heeled
who liked her ,who really liked her,
Jaime Lee got married on 5th avenue and I was married in Las Vegas, by an Elvis impersonater.
I married a German
pretty good
Hustled up a little dough
But I got drunk and I woke up rolled
A couple of months ago
They got my harp and they got my dollar
Them low
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
Grey
Layed out
Brain matter on the ground
Down and out
I think I'm freaking out
How low
How low
Days
Go by
I'm left out hanging dry
Phased
No
the shit that I get High too
Nevermind,
This the shit I wrote in high-school
And homie I don't care about your iQ
Eyes low
Zeus asking me like "is you high
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
I just came to smell the flowers here in someone's darkest hour
I don't even know the one they've laid to rest
But anywhere there's a crowd
pretty good
Hustled up a little dough
But I got drunk and I woke up rolled
A couple of months ago
They got my harp and they got my dollar
Them low
now
You keep us on the run
Jack Straw from Wichita cut his buddy down
Dug for him a shallow grave
And laid his body down
Half a mile from Tucson by
of mass communication
Dark days lead to darker nights
Frozen, out of time
It dies for blessed ego, the once mighty laid low
Frost on the breath
to drink not to get laid
So why don't you just go on home
If you want to moan you'll have to moan alone
You'll dance to anything...
You'll dance
twice (hm)
I know she didn't know that I was laid up
I know she didn't know I'm gettin' paper
I know she didn't know I gotta spend time
And that's
the type you shoot dice with and win dawg
Unless you want to get your ass laid out in Gilmore
He had some soldiers, 'mind me Troy and E-Bags
When they
strugglin' and can't sleep
'cause ya hungry and can't eat, 'cause livin' just ain't free..but shit
Pappa been laid off...momma been laid off
Everywhere I
Paid the price lost the way
Should a life be be tought by pain
Paid the price, lost the way
Laid back
Laid back
Laid back
in my veins, oh baby
Nobody is by my side I need a smile
To fill the hole in my head, yeaaaah
The average IQ of this group must be so low
I'd like
Tell me your secrets, the damage that you've laid
And know that I'll keep them until our dying days
Don't make me regret you as time begins to fade
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