Search results for 'i like the flowers by david grover' Page #91

When you see us in yo hood
Looking like a soldier should
Bringing you some news that's
Good telling sin I wish you would

I was Soo far gone no
One

on the lam

Don't forget the neighbors, Michelle and Gay
More like a family than your family, hey
The time is flying and everything is dying
I thought by

the bread she can't have lunch
My bitches like Brady fuck them by the bunch
I got these racks in the foreign I got plenty of them
The way that I count through

The first of which was called Cubiculshamp
He must know! He made a bet

I am Daedals
And I come from the flower petals
I may look like a lout
But I

Freak

Cam'ron

S.D.E.

2000

wit'
shoes by Joan and David
when I was in the whip I asked for dome, she gave it
"Ooh, I taste it"
"Ooh, my favorite"
that girl had me out my thug
I

boys doing cyber cyber
See man in the flesh dark
Talk big on the nets dark
Bread in pen and kill a
Cyberman like David Tennant ahhh
Mad ting I went back

ain't one of the same cut through these niggas like spades
I'm keeping one in the brain, David-Goliath
I'm always taking my shot i'm slinging before I get

She's a boxcar rollin' by
Like a black star in the sky
She's a failure once or twice
Like a trailer spinnin' out upon dizzy ice

Flowers fly

better believe it and yet to evolve it's like I'm Pichu
Finally they put him on the internet well gotta be true
You oughta know by the message inside of me

how it's supposed to be
Went to New York got stamped by the goat, don't ever doubt my reach
Came in this bitch to wreck some shit I'm like a lawless

bitch a buffoon, or she doing shrooms if she assume I'm bout to be a groom or I'm bout to hop the broom, I'm bout to get you open like a flower bout

and they will only see their face
Makes flowers read like broadsheets, every young man wants to die
Say it to the man who profits, and the bastard walks by

will only see their face
Makes flowers read like broadsheets, "Every young man wants to die"
Say it to the man who profits and the bastard walks by

To keep you by my side forever
Always on my mind
And I'm falling down 
On my own somehow
Maybe rain-filled clouds
Are what I love and now
Flowers bloomed in

time you leave the room
I feel I'm fading like a flower

Fading like a rose
Fading like a rose
Beaten by the storm
Talking to myself
Getting

For 750 days I gave my love my true all
So far
Done turned water into fire
Seems by my own
I done turned this whole world upside down
Trying to keep

If you call my phone and I don't answer 
Please don't take that process personally 
I am out of town 
Water my flowers while I am gone 
You've got

Flower on the wall dying inside
It ain't doin well doesn't get enough light
Nobody know about it walkin' by
Turnin' yellow brown nobody know why

I know

like gelatin
These niggas be talkin' too much, David Letterman
A nigga be geeked, they can't understand me
Stay out my green like I'm Stanley
I got

the stars?
Did we meet in the wrong season
Well before the flowers were to bloom?

And so I'm gone
Faded out like the colors of a blossom come autumn
I fell

Red orange yellow
On fire like marshmallow
Make the flames higher higher
Blow it grow it with the bellow
Green blue purple
Blow it out like I

I'm a heavyweight like David
I chuck a rock at your face and I step in your place
Becoming a king and I'm ready to reign
Stopping the rain while I

Carry my shot like David Beckham got accuracy
Smack you leave you dumbfounded bitch you cannot be like me

Yes I got a fucking goal so best believe that

Tip toe, through the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip toe, through the tulips, with me
Ain't no city that's quite like mine
Light