Lyrics:
to find me, Paul Wall got my grill so stunnin fo get the rest I might stop by T.V. Johnny
Diamonds Diamonds on my watch
Diamonds, Diamonds on my chain
a diamond so it didn't matter
You got a dollar, stick it in my jar
Always told me son you would go far
I dance for the money, sing for applause
Try to come
the weed out
Slide off the DKNY's so I can eat out
Jump inside a jet black 5 or watch you speed out
Adrenaline got you open like a stack of Benjamin's
some dogs, we just some dogs
[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
Bitch, your fucking with a dog, all I wanna do is bury some bones
Take
that was 'cause of cigarettes
(Or what?)
Or guns he tote; he called shots on the deck
So I wasn't tryin' to call his bluff, by his persona
You
(Hi, hey, love, I'll come check you out)
(Never gonna give up on you)
(So what are you gonna show me first?)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this (well)
free
You were something
I was nothing
You were stung by a love so free
Yours Truly, Little Pixie
You don't know where your going
Roads are long
Roads
cage
Stronger
Wrapped in the hurt and rage
Do you know why she sings
Who clipped her wings
I could shine so bright
In the dead of night
But the sunlight
Eyewitness TV news
Brought to you by Gucci shoes
This one is so juicy
We're pre-empting Lucy
Coming down the street
The sound of running feet
He's
Project Matt Redd, Engaged, T-10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Trapped in my mind, by my design. Everything feels lost when planets collide
I was on my
a stone down America’s road
There’s a late-night radio afterglow
Spoken in a poem by a radio ghost
I never had a feeling so all alone
Rollin’ like a stone
prosper in immortality
Can you hear my call
The arbor standing tall
I will sing as the worlds fall
Embrace your destiny, this matriarchal salvation
Pursue
a bean
It's like eighty degrees
But I got the chills right now
She looks hot so i need that bop
If you can understand my language
A dollar might fuck your
I be wondering too myself so many times like why you lying in my face why you telling lies
So I'm gone sing on my music to my soul cry
Like why you
Walk in the light if you with it
Sixty and up for the three.five
Make you alive when you feel it
Scurry the scene
I been surrounded by demons
Over my
Once she knows she'll disappear
Into a world she never gets to stay
But she would give most anything
To open up her heart and sing
But no one hears
are always reached I hear the flames ignite your speech
So say the words, raise infernos for all to see
Sing about ambition wear your colours proud
I see the world through smudged up glasses
It's so hard to tell apart the light and the dark
Dividing lines between are so blurry
Shades of gray go
With all the shatters and breaks
Now I'm just proud to stand here
And hum to this song
So Bonnie still beats the drums
And sings of an impossible love
I
Because the backwoods never turned
It's back on me
Heart of a small town, roots of the home team
Ridin' through the city like I don't sing
Ragged old Chevy
me down your stairwell
in the middle of the night, and
you ask me not to cry, yeah
you ask me not to cry, but
so I tried with all that I am but I
Friday at five I lay down this old hammer
Trade in my hardhat for a red bandana
Knock off a long hard week
Slide my best boots on my feet
Work up
to Dr. King's "Dream" (yeah)
I've seen best friends, turn to enemies
What made it sad, I had to sing at the eulogy
So hard for us to say goodbye
So I
the scene
I be so fresh, so clean
White fitted, white tee
Ain't no nigga like me
What kind of shit you on?
Wearin' fuckin' rhinestones
Them cubic
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