Lyrics:
to navel-gaze all day
It's a beautiful thing I say, bye-bye
Hear me, it's a beautiful thing so I stay so high
You say you love John Lennon, you don't want
you take the 3.10 to Yuma
You can see the ghosts of outlaws go ridin' by (Ridin' by)
In the sky (In the sky), way up high
The buzzards keep circlin'
Girls come and go, so I want to know
Just what it is, yea you know just what it is
Tattoos over her ribs
Fingertips over her lips
Tellin’ her "shh, come
strongbox
That I keep under lock and key
And I take it off to my closet
Where nobody else can see
I open that door so slowly
Take a peek up north
the Rip" and ignited his gifts
To the parents, he's a legend, to the children a myth
Here's some firsthand experience of Mr. Smith
Alias Mr.
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
assorted tints, assorted flavors too.
The supercilious cheechako might designate them high,
But one acquires a taste for them and likes them by-and-by
Used to tote that Calico and serve like John McEnroe
Now I sell out all my shows
Used to sell out all my blow
That was back when we was coppin' dubs
terrorized so many villages before finding a home in John the Bratbarian's backpack
that its name had long become a curse to superstitious townspeople
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In Leipzig, he led with pride,
Against Czechia, he turned the tide,
Pepe by his side, legends collide,
In the book of history, their names reside.
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
lullabies, lullabies, lulla, lulla
They say legends never never die
I just hope they fly high
By the way think it's a lie, think it's a lie
But if it's not I
to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
But if you fuck around you gon' make me
together
Names be lost and legends told
Of the ways to be forgiven
On that high and mighty road
There is a will to test the power
There is the struggle for
to Washington
Just to toss around the old horsehide
Then he threw 'em a curve or two
Pretty soon he was high and inside
So he drafted a crime bill
It was
legends
Nigga, we are legends
Nigga, we are legends
Nigga, we are legends
Peepin' over cliffs so high, you won't believe me
Smellin' so good, now I know you
like a wildfire
Got me rising high
You're innocence, who's the brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
It's a crime if you don't, you'll despair
By
like a legend
I'm smokin' on the kush, you could tell by how it's smellin'
Say she got a curfew, gotta be home by eleven
If I roll up all this weed
Caught in the crossfire, warnin' fight
Legends make or break game
Swept up by the rolling waves of the night
The paper chase for fame
I was
Your whole life was blessed by the presence of the stoned legends
Ho, retrace our steps and see what you get
If you never let suckers talk you out
Wayne, John Wayne
We don't know what to do
We sure could use a hand
We're being overran by criminals
And contraband
And former Taliban
Their chief he has
Man I'm tryna be a legend, like hov royce nas tier
Lupe, oz tier
Crafting something so real it make they eyes tear
Careful with my words they've
the competition by landslide
Neighborhood supa star in my swag high
Take a nigga bitch, put him on stand by
And if he ever ask me hold my head high
I'ma take
'Cause you live and then you gotta die
Looking up high, I know just why the sky's so bright tonight
'Cause every single star is somebody we love
And we
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