Lyrics:
a show
I feel degraded, purity obliterated
This is all I know and I really hate it
Mr. Minor are you listening? I know that you're a Christian
And got
Have they helped you out, you're such a hopeless victim
Please don't do me any favors, Mr. Intentional
All their talk, seasoned to perfection
The road
for love so turn it up and keep it spinning
Turn it up and keep it spinning till you kissing baby
Personal time it turn to grind so I'm busy daily
Out
a reply I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
Could you tell me
you say
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every
(I'm Mr Blue)
I'm Mr Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love is untrue
Call me Mr Blue
I'm Mr Blue
Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, Cause I bring the thunder
Musically I see no competition, I'm like Stevie Wonder
They tried to count me out, But I'ma still
If there's a God
Do you think he's looking down, curled up on his couch right now?
As we fail to figure it out, does he turn down the sound?
Is he
feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You
apocalypse bro
That's why we're rocking it yo
Hand these sounds to the proudest man
God has brought you in this world and he can sure take you out of it
You
Markkanen tall as fuck and can't snag for Shit
Betting shai over 30 every night, he the main Event
Screaming at the TV, shoot a three and you
Fuckin' bricked
back up to this soldier boy and I said
"Soldier boy, is he, is Mr Garfield?" and he said, "Yeah, he's gone"
Gonna lay him by that cold lonesome branch
"Big head" text
And I can be your Mr. Midnight
When you get out the shower (when you need a midnight)
In the midnight hour (when you need a midnight
still getting it
Really hyperabled evidenced by the tension
That the audience feels when we singing out our message
One of one
Filipino boys just want
palaver
Trying to make p by the hour
Your Mrs, is that her
She's trying to serve it on a platter
Age thirteen I was dishing out food what you mean I was
Aquafina, swim in it like a pool (Splash)
She said this pussy turn you stupid, I'm starting to drool
Sky's too cloudy, looking all over for my Juul (Sauce)
twenty-nine out at Buddhakan
And you would think my newest thing gives eulogies
They way she drop dead gorgeous
This one is sponsored by the morgue for a fact
Konkrete, Aquemini, we taking this here to the top
Bust like balloons, who gives a damn if it goes pop
You say it's hot, well let me turn it up another
another addict
Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an attic
Sucking on an asthma punt
Though you never know by looking at him that's the cunt
Shai Gileous but he ride with that real thunder
Spray they block up with that
Cutter if he still running
Hop out the car and walk him down
That choppa
a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
I turn the radio on
Tell them play another song
Don't you know the holidays
Mrs. Lovett: Toby!
Where are you, love?
-[whisper]- “Where is he?”
Nothing's gonna harm you--
Not while I'm around
Sweeney Todd: “Toby?” …
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you
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