Lyrics:
as ever
Couple of screws in my head loose guess
That's why I'm better Than all these...
Sorry Almost lost my temper
But really Not giving a Fuck is
locked like a Jailer
I just wanna be free like Mandela
Looking at the waves with emotion (emotion)
It is you and me by the ocean (ocean)
If I fall your
And she pulls up with a guy I know
Got a shirt around his neck in case the world gets cold I guess
This is the kind of thing she's looking for
Kind of like
The tete a tete of it. The "Hey, we just met!" of it
And I have heard in Boston I am banned
I like sex; it's my one ambition. I like sex, when it is loud
I
within', I get this feeling that I'm chosen
It's lonely at the top, fly high, never stop
If you lucky you might even catch my tear drop
I'm living by
a tear drop fall on this very page
Must be the very thing that made Jesus cry
And for the little black boys that nobody cried for
Now they crying for us
to cop a bag
Or an attitude
Why you mad at me
I'm up the avenue
I'm gone be back at 3
I had some things to do
I know that shit is deep
I be making moves
shall Come
Some things change most remain the Same
As time repeats what is left to gain
We need to start believing in each Other
Get back to being soul
C'mon
Spent on the inside
Worn on the out
Day after day I find new things that I
Couldn't care less about
Craving for substance
Devoured by doubt
If
to the totem pole
Niggas toting poles for aesthetics
And I can't lose my life for this lettuce
But nothings ever promised no
Tomorrows a phenomenal
God's so
The most beautiful things
Can´t be seen, can´t be touched
They can be felt just by the heart
And my heart melts just for you
So let me tell you with this
Hours turn to days to weeks
Feeling faint as I grow weak
My heartbeat the only sound
I choke this rotten air down
Throat is torn from endless thirst
Sitting alone this evening
Then covered by dew
Many thoughts went through my mind
But my heart feels blue
Thinking about you
The sun is gone
And after all this time of glistening
You find it strange
That I would choose to leave
It outside
Fancy bike, now is rusted, and it don't shine
back then
Next thing I know I'm being taken by the hand
Momma look at me glad
That she raised a good little man
Then outside a foreign building we stand
As you push, push, push me away
Push, push, push me away
The last thing I'll ever comprehend
Is your trademark eloquence
Legit or quit, crabs are people,
To You my sovereign grace
The joy Your mercy brings
Can overcome all things
I pour out my heart at Your feet
Cause You gave it all just for me
The holiest
Decided it was time to let go of this cycle
I seen the divine
Took some psychedelics
Start questioning the bible
Only thing that I know
Is I wanna lay ya
You need to grow up, before yo daughter learn how to hoe up
Now she stuck, now she stuck, good thing I'm on this beat, so she can be come love
They
Bel Air Dreams fulfilled
This is your boy TyBone descendent of the original bulldog
Always on the level I live by the plum
And I'm never dum you see
everything you say to me
And you may think I'm totally in the wrong
But the good that we could bring
By letting real freedom ring
Is the very thing that helps
bound, by the moving
Planets and, Stars alike, shooting quasars
In the sky, all you need, is around the corner right now
Nothing left to believe in
Just
It all made sense somehow
The way it was written out
That's how I took it in
The way time just kinda crawled by on his wrist
He said something's
Last thing I remember
Coming out of room 316
Was that cold hand
On the last day of spring
And how numb I felt
As the years went by
Hoping I'd
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