Lyrics:
fill the sky, I wonder is
Someone in the heavens looking back down on me
I'll never know
So much space to believe
Funny when you're small
The moon
she getting down dicked
You more like Nemo lost you're just a clown fish
Mike Tyson flow KO by the round six
I made it through when I was down now they
hard to satisfy
[Chorus:]
Won't be long till I am home again with you
Just a few more miles to go
Won't be long till I can get back on my own
I winked my eye and I said, "You know, I got a funny kind of feelin'
We'll be comin' back again next year"
'Cause I've been all around this great
leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
screaming me over and over and over i leave
you with
and scoop you feminine
Vibration, we penetratin' your skeleton
Reanimation we bringin' it back again
Son of a bitch, they wanna take what I made from
I winked my eye and I said, "You know, I got a funny kind of feelin'
We'll be comin' back again next year"
'Cause I've been all around this great
Em's house, Our House
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
When I was
One, two, three
We're on the permanent red
The glaze on my eyes
When I heard your voice
The distance caught me by surprise again
And I know
I Said Make It Run
Well, I Ain't Got No Money
But I Got Me A Gun
I Said You Robbed Me Before
So I'm Robbing You Back
And If It Don't Put
the fire come out the ass on the Lamborghini (skrrt)
When you say you love a nigga, do you really mean it? (No)
When I was sleepin' on the floor, you
dry
Could you find it inna yuh heart
To give me one more bly
I won't abuse the situation
This time I won't lie
By mi nightly conversation
Also mi
again when nobody had to know
You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath
Sacred prayer and we'd swear
To remember it all too well, yeah
Well,
neck moist?
Can't Ralph Lauren afford an air
Conditioner? Or maybe it was
The theme song from
Dr zhivago filling the store the thought of
Julie Christie
bought from Mack in the club
Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (C'mon)
(C'mon) Bring me some more ass to whoop on
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
and then
Recalls your fingers down my spine
It goes away, it comes back again
Makes me cry, it makes me shy
You have in your hand my _______ of love
And in
and only
But you wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
But you wanna be me, I burn you
the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
phone come find me
Me beat gyal, me nuh full a word like library
Me love when him sleep wid him cocky inside me
If you wan' back yuh man, gyal, please
the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
is flying now, breaking the silence at the speed of sound. Hitting the frequency. She's reaching back at me warm and loud. Beautiful daemons fly out.
rise at ten thirty
And reach Kempton park around three
I stand by the rail, when a horse is for sale
And you ought to see Wooton watch me
I lean
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