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Silver City, Peeping Tom's
Are you really ready?
Grab a bottle for your moms
And hit back to the telly
Don't worry, get tipsy
Drown your pity
(You are my everything)
(Chorus) continues til fades
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT
THOSE SUMMER NIGHTS WE SHARED ARE OVER
NOW WINTER'S CHILLED YOUR HEART
GUESS YOU PLAYED ME FROM THE START
'COS OUT OF THE BLUE
YOU
slack
cause inside-out is wiggida wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin' with somethi' pumpin' to keep you jumpin'
R&B rappin bullcrap is what I'm dumpin'
Two dry eyes
Two long beds
You're all alone but I'm in your head tonight
Three missed calls
Texts unread
These things are better left
with a wicked passion, I'm after
Pack up the shit, the raps are a hazard
Tackle with an extraction, I'm asking
How long could I even survive being
Dont stop, get it till it's done,*
And where you are or I'll be gone,
I said..
Keep on, Try a little harder,
To see everything, you need to be..
Believe.
There's an angel on the corner
And they say she's watching over
Over when we are under
Fall asleep on the ground
[Pre chorus:]
Hey
Can you feel it
What's the point of winning
If your cheers are pulse-less echos
Maybe I'd find someone better
If they saved me at the get-go
I hate that I'm like this
Wish
words are what have made me
So be that as it may
Alone in the darkness
The phrases start to form
I scribble them on paper
So they weather through
weeds, I just trim trim
I deserve better, maybe that could be you
Things are always better when you have two
But, let's just start with this first day
timeless productions go and get it now
We are fly writers pushing letters like triggers
Poniendo sobre el beat mi léxico atorrante
Y perpetuando mi
are the greatest
कभी ना डरते coz we are the bravest
नचदे हसदे bad as hell
पंजाबी in the house
You better watch yourself
एक नही दस दस बारी जीत लो जी
Thank you baby Jesus
Put me in front of you
What are odds?
Gifted from God
Got me in awe
Round of applause
Love what you got
Intuition and ambition
Body’s
there thousands,
tipping up the scales.
Wheels are set in motion.
Woman, child for sale.
They came with guns and blew away
the little light you'd stored
sit and listen
Yeah, okay, compete
Yeah, these haters wanna be me
But they can never compete
I was fat, had too much to eat
T.R. where I'm living
I was
on
We're clinging to his charm and determined smile
But the good old days are gone
The image and the empire may be falling apart
The money has gotten
joke that's right
Eh-yo ya heard it I'm certified dope
Get smoked by 35 guys on coke
Get broke by dirty white guys on dope
My folks are pretty hype-wired
to the door mats.
I'm looking good right now,
I gotta wear more hats.
new is my beginning and used is my life,
few are my winnings, abused is my wife.
I
Apej
Qui me fait iech
Jrefume un join
Ça sa mapese
Minuit 23 jrentre sur le R
Jrecupere la paye au pti frere
Nous c la tess
Nous c les real
Connaisse
Cause, the pretty green queen is never mean
With the fiends that are always wanting the greens
They go together like a team, unbreakable at the seams
rimes
Dans mon coin j'prie tous les jours pour que la terre guérisse
Plus que patient dis pas l'inverse
J'ai r'monté la file indienne
J'sais pas
You can hate me if it helps
Do you wonder if I'm with someone new now?
If her clothes are in the drawer you used to take up in my room
Yeah, I bet
things are coming our way
So keep dreaming, I'm feeling like I'm dreaming always
It never felt so strange to me
My guitar is all I need
It's been
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