Lyrics:
Ooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we travel to this
of moonlight over the purple moor
And the highwayman came riding,
Riding, riding,
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
He'd a French cocked
my jeans
I had to get off-white for my whole team
Yeah, we can go through your whole team
And it's crazy 'cause we only four deep (it's crazy)
im purple rain live like a rockstar
Old school whips wit the top dropped
Smokin exclusive reefer chiefin keepin fat chops
Hit a hunnid on the dash
By the window sill
A boy sits in solitude
His head full of pictures of purple
Green and blue like the sparkling
Circles that gaze at the light
you, waiting for you
With nothing on
(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing
Twenty-five hours of love in the life of
"Happy the Golden Prince Rides Again
" his sluggish purple crest flopping
Over his dotty eyes as he casts
the weeds
Tired lines around her eyes
Needs no-one to sympathize
cll she really wants is sleep
Deep deep down in the ground
Shaken by a low sound
Earth
Catch it in your face bitch
Good-Game Wayne, man, I deserve a Naismith
Cook 'caine game flow, dope in the vein flow
I only be smoking the purple out
the Buddha
Bring on the dancin' girls with long curls
Interlaced with lotus blossoms of pink purple and pearl
Enjoy your feast of drink and slaughtered
Dicking
Purple Green
Purple Green
Purple Green
Rock the boat like Charlie Sheen
Fucking yoked like Mr. Clean
Wrote this shit to show you
I'm the GOAT
I'll
for real)
Y'all bitches won't never see my game switch
I said yes y'all, yes yes y'all
Montana, know you fuckin' with the best y'all
I said yes
Walking down an alley
Deep in blue neon
A dead end for today
Under skyways worn
Concrete from far below
Rising up above
Surrounded by shadows
oh, oh, oh
Ay, yeah, for the record
Still got a purple heart
Inside cold as ice, but still got a purple heart
Always been the one to stand out like fins
Deep in you
A fire that should be stopped
Rise up from the cradle you're in
Gide me towards pleasurable needs
Listen to those filthy voices
demon that be creepin' around my temple
Ready to set me off like Vivica or make me cross like a crucifix
Or the legs on a Buddhist sitter deep in
them joyfully
But the wind comes wailing wailing
By the tower by the sea.
The past and present mingle
In a sigh of deep regret
For at last
that's no lie
I'm on my square, blowin' circles in the air, of that purple
I'ma boss and you a worker, listen here boy don't make me hurt you
You want
on my dick cause they know I'm the man
I'm in the V.I.P. cause I'm very im-por-tant
Unfortunately I see some niggaz I can't stand (I can't staind)
So
I been on a roll
Mobbin deep yea stumbling through the door yea
Feeling geeked off the purple and the dro yea
Spend some time in my mind overdose yea
away
Sleep with that purple by her side
Now she's seeing strobe light
Her last man did her wrong
And he left her mind gone
She's just fading away
Till
Faded Purple White Trash Royal
I saved every bead of sweat
You slept while I just burned the oil
And even at my very best
I'm Faded Purple White
Called it lean don't know what it means
Baby there's something behind the seems
Manipulated by my feels
Cut deep, cannot heal
Triple 6, what's the deal
night and day
I hear lake water lapping
With low sounds by the shore
While I stand on the roadway
Or on the pavements grey
I hear it in the deep heart's
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