Lyrics:
It was like a modern fable
Elbows resting, kitchen table
When by chance our eyes should meet
Through labeled boxes, backlit screen
You booted up this
look like a rock
You listen to tranny music
'Cause you're broke ass whore
Walking like a dingbat
Bitches stop acting like fucking manic
You too
Swords nigga
So I can finish killin' them
If you want music to drive-By
Torment minds like yours and Dr dre
But all I think about is S-K-I
(exaggerate
wake up to music to be murdered by
Like
stand by you
I don't really understand but I need you here
Everything every touch girl kumbaya
We go dance we go dance to this music for life
With your
your teeth, the fuck is you saying?
You got the candy's, the niggas is spraying
To get away and take over the land, yeah
My mind on capital, I'm not
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
have that
How many people you cats, plan to kill in your raps
Cause the ice and Maybach, your label rented that
When the video is over, you gotta give
Party by my friend Graham Giancola
All you gotta do is get some booze
Let's go swimming
Let's have a dance and invite everyone over
Hey DJ turn up
aight
New music, you can't confuse it
With the other cliques or groups, it's the Unit
Girl, what's it gon' take to have you close to me?
Right by my
Music
Baby what you
Want
Baby what you
Need
Time to hit
The studio
Head to the v
Here are keys
I'm a write
While you
Sleep
I'm bout
To beast on them
Time
you call your town
Where there's a music should be comin' out of every car
There is a silence all over downtown
Only the intersection semi-alive
you doing
All that shit that you talking bout
Now you got to prove it
So bend over shake it
Do it for me naked
When you friend go crazy
Way you turn
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by
Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
FRAGILE
(lyrics and music by Max Nardari)
You have lost your chance
I have no regrets
I just want to be free
I want to disappear
from your
them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So
Hell with this, we takin' over the spot
I don't like to but I will resort to the glock
The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin' but like it
It's like
to the children
I count my guap all by the million
Music videos I be filming
Yktv, me and my squad chilling
All these bands, I'm yeilding
I'm in a penthouse, that's
a king
To lord it over
Kokopelli's and telle's
My music it really drove her
When she's not around
I can't ignore her
She post a pic from La Jolla
I'm
Oh man what's that?
That's when you O.D and you say Oh Gee!
1...2...3...4...
Tom McCann was sittin' in the sand by the ocean
Tom McCann looked into
em' as quick as I can
11 times out of 10
She picking me over her mans
Cause we get it
Get it
Get it fast
Spend it
Spend it
All in cash
Get it
Get it
Get
Gimmie, gimmie take it all but it better be loud
Put them high in the air
As this music's moving through me
With a smile to the side
Hoping you will come
I just do what the music say
The beat say “kill kill” nigga you should pray
Murder, murder kill kill what the music say
Over-My-Dead-Body
Over my
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