Lyrics:
and look to the sky we open your mind
Watching the sundown the earth must not turn off your colours
Protected by destroyers
In this time the life we burn in
right?
People walk the Earth and they're blinded by the light
'Cause they think they're doing right by living out this white lie that says we'll be
off
Look at my nightstand, and pick the paper back up
Nostradamus, I'm reading chapter, after chapter
Predictions of the end of world, and after
crazy might go celibate
Walk it off
Cause you know you really like this little chick
Knock it off
Man I can't believe you like this little chick
Toxic
on the town, reckless abandon he's been bullied before
But now he straps, and no more
Attitude high
Flexin on every guy that walk by
But don't
malachite, I mean calamite
Lord I call on might, sat at night, ballied up waiting for the yutes to walk on by
I saw the tents and the blood stains
Take Take
Take Off
Gone
Take Off
I said this earth is not my home
Take Off
Pretty soon I'll be gone
Take Off
Said this earth is not my home
Take take
shows
I scribble on the pages, maybe a little contagious
Not a rip-off of a famous you better be taking notes
God knows where my lyrics come from,
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Got some bitches who gon' do it what I say so
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Might just pour a deuce in
Yeah! Migo!
XVL!
Is you mad 'cuz we walk
Around like the secret service? (Huuh?)
We walk around wit' 'em out in public
And we do it on purpose
as mother & fog
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Sea! Osh!
Where's yr little Neppytune
tonight?
These gentle tree pulp pages
which've nothing to do
with yr crash roar,
Walk away little bitch
Walk away
Walk away little bitch
Walk away
Walk away little bitch
Walk away
Walk away little bitch
Walk away
All that talk I
on a poster for the office
or forget and just throw it in some boxes
feels like a roller coaster with no off switch
sick nerds and a place to rock this
a couple
rating). Our criminal institutions are full of little creeps like you who do wrong things...
and many of them were driven to these crimes by a horrible
Little little angel wings flap your wings save me from me
Little angel wings flap your wings save me from (dream)
Little little angel wings flap your
We were brought on this earth for a reason
Not for ourselves but for the world
For we are in the world
But not of the world
We were made to be set
called Earth
Every color paints a prize people score for work, or even more for sport
It is certainly a break from every fickle insecurity of man's
For we found heaven right here on earth at at 4-0-33
Yes we found what most people are looking for
And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine
And we'll have to keep it up all night
In spite of the moaning
So I can wear 'em out
Before work in the morning
By now my little secret will
Have grown
Patiently while he wait's
And we'll have to keep it up all night
In spite of the moaning
So I can wear them out
Before work in the morning
By now my little
your dance floor
Hip check where the hands go
Letting off shots like commandos
That back packed nice like a Jan sport
Yeah You a little different You
(Southside Bronx)
Yo, yo
We off the block this year
Went from a little to a lot this year
Everybody mad at the rocks that I wear
I know where I'm goin'
THE GREATEST SHOW ON EARTH
WRITER BOB STONE
I just stood there watching you
As you took off my ring
Then you gently put it in my hand
I guess I
Central station, charged up like Scarface
Amsterdam ain't a nice place off your face, we enter the race
Walk down, been there before, done that, no joy if
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