Lyrics:
Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never
the nuts too
Bound to get the spinkles
While we, is more vivid than digital TV
All live, feel me like burgundy DVD
Eat 'em like mango, follow how the slang
Cold as January rain, gray like graveyard stone
It don't take a knife, just a wasted life, to cut right to the bone
I might have a home in heaven, but
more than one voice singing in the darkness
Joining with that one voice
Each and every note another octave
Hands are joined and fears unlocked
If only
Come to me, whenever you're in time of need
I won't melt away like a fair-weather friend
On me you can depend
If I may, I'd like to take this
on and on
On and on, on and on, on and on, on and on, on and on
I had a dream I seen my name on the gravel stone
And read here lies a G followed by a poem
I
comes the Hate, followed by the Love but it's late (Late)
Money was the aim (Aim), tryna get this money in the rain (Rain)
Tunnel Vision money make it
beauty in the cold (coooold)
Cause when you feel warm you can finally feel whole
Cause when you see a storm the rain don't make a home (hoooome)
Like
fell
Shadows cast by the stones
cowered the ground
something dark lay in the grass
There's distant gnarly grove ahead
with tangled gloomy trunks
abused likes rules
Accused by fools
Amused like ooo
Misused like tools
So Untrue like news
Confused like a ruse
Been blue, leaving clues in my tunes
I've
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all
and lightning
Head in the clouds, let it rain on my psyche
Up late writin'
Stabbed in my back, feel like a titan
Life quick to strike uh thunder and lightning
this shit out?
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window (window)
And I can't see at all
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
fan
This is Stan
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I
as we were baptized by new lights. Now bathe
In the sorrow you called "the future we deserve".
There's no stone that casts no shadow,
No remorse that
thoughts
Different pressure, makes different stones
One door opened, another got closed
You aren't your thoughts, you're so much more
Once upon a time,
the pain
I am fierce compelled by this mane
No tattoo, brand my name
Rain clouds and your future's stormy
The nile bleeds like these men kneel for me
rain
Oh, make it rain
And the seas are full of water
That stops by the shore
It's like the riches of grandeur, oh no
Never reaches the port
Let
stoned Scoob? (Raggy! Zoinks!)
No I just want to be alone
Dude!
Am I old school
In a boomer's tool
In a box behind a lock
Passcode stands for fuck!
CDs are
calling)
I'm afraid no more
(can't stop me falling)
Behind the grey there's light
(black clouds)
I'mma reach it by
(standing across)
At the end and I know
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
slap in the middle of the square. This was followed by five or six others, though we didn’t wait to see them burst.
Narrator:
In fact there had been
in my mind
It's on you to catch up this time
'Cause you know
I'm a, a, a rolling stone (oh, oh)
And, and, and I keep turning (oh, oh)
You can
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