Lyrics:
chauvinist pig shit
Hold it while you listen, your joy is my pain
Medicate me, your boy is insane, poisonous rain
Ah fuck it oh well, everything's
walking thru the rain
Aye
I'm really that nigga (uh fr)
By now you should tell
Ballin like Mikey
Weather or not you like me
Know that I'm giving em hail
my ma told
Pouring rain, got a coat, yeah
But not for the weather
She knows I been under the weather
Nearly at the end of my tether, whenever
But let
The first sighting of snakes (yea)
Take my soul today
If I ever fall victim to the devil
Hovering over me
Tryna right my wrongs away
But the rain steady
Stand in line, looking for the right time
Always by my side, waiting for the train to arrive
Something tells me that it's not all right, as all I
story's not over let's rewrite the plot
Catch me in the echo of the songs we forgot
With my rose-tinted visions and a latte in the rain
Sending you
of these thoughts can save me
Who Am I, Who Am I
Someone I don't even recognize
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass-
Undressed and drained, no need to fight I’m no soldier
When you write that song, don’t you say that it’s over
Would you let me say it?
Don’t you dare think
the solitude
When they’re over you, you get over them
Just stay with me, we’ll make amends
Bewildered by the hazy light
Grace shining over you
Grace shining
happening no)
Oh, you see me as a monster?
Well that makes two of us
Over acting like you
Really read bout it
Uh
(No)
Over my lead shotty
Will I let you turn
closely looms
Resurrected by fear, he'll take me soon
One last spell to repel them forever
Focus on peace, we'll kill them together
The spell speeds up,
Though the wind and the wolves may howl
(Prize fighter)
Through the sunshine, through the rain
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
Over and over again
Naughty by nature 2x
TRUTH (Verse)
I bring the rain and the sun
Air in yo lungs
You should be proud be me
You keep yo hand on yo gun
Hurt on yo tongue
I
Spreading your crew and your food in a range
You bite on the curb, get stomped by the game
Your blood on the pavement getting mixed with the rain
They don't
when its over again... So try to live again...
H O O K
Tickle tickle freaky feeky fit a make a man crase..
Gat me screaming whose gat me whose gat me
bitches that scary, get too near me we rushin'
Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and niggas thug livin'
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they
b****es that scary, get too near me we rushin'
Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and n****s thug livin'
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they
I don't wanna wait by the phone (Oh)
If you can get over, I'm on
Sunset, late nights
Doin' what we want
Juicy, you and me
Good love goin' on
Yeah
From my nigga Diddy view I think I see his vision too
Purple Rain over Central Park, chillin' with my goons
Big Pop's and Sade's, Cirocs
when you look in my eyes
Look me in my eyes. Look me in my eyes
Look me in my eyes
There ain't no disguise
Ain't no flodgin' over here, I put that on my
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
Why do you keep running?
Why do you keep running from me?
I promise love, I’m all that you need
For your soul
It's blown away
Oh my Oklahoma home is blown away
Yeah, it's up there in the sky
In that dust cloud over n' by
My Oklahoma home is in the sky
of a county two-lane
When I came upon a wreck on the highway
Now there was blood and glass all over
And there was nobody there but me
As the rain tumbled
of a county two-lane
When I came upon a wreck on the highway
Now there was blood and glass all over
And there was nobody there but me
As the rain tumbled
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