Lyrics:
the flow, I play You fuckin' with me, no way
She ride me just like a horse, neigh
The beat hella wavey I surf on this shit
You tryna clone me, oh fuck, forget
momma's only boy, but her favorite one it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye
And sank into your dreams
Pancho was a bandit boy, his horse was fast
board, so we can tally up scores
look at how we made, lift something different, carry in the torch, on this lyrical sport
mighty mouth, from the south
Your gift horse has brough flies and the stench is unbearable. I'm
left with no option, but to embrace apathy
and loneliness hoping that I die, I
what kind of boys you like
boys with mouths like canyons
you could ride a horse or stand in
that shine like dimes and say your name a thousand times
on the darkest horse
Where do you get off?
Why do you go on?
Wasting all my time shooting your mouth off
Just like a Tommy gun
Every other hour of every
They just know they're empty, and they know my name
Know my name
Don't have to talk myself into being fierce
Don't have to worry how my mouth hits your
tunnel vision, they don't go where the dark goes
High horses, of course it's easy living where the grass grows
Thoughts and prayers get us nowhere, so
(SPRAGGA)
y'all might not understand what I talk about
but bush have ears and walls have eyes and temples have mouth
tune yu ears and you will listen
I saw heaven standing open
And there before me was a white horse
I saw justice
He judges and makes war
Whose rider is called "faithful and true"
He
calm, polite, composed.
You even bypassed my pet peeve and chewed with your mouth closed.
We paid the check, you walked me home, a sweet kiss at my door.
the horses of day
We come here to glorify death
to take of irons from the face
we come here to sink the fear
to get rid of repugnance
This night is
Christopher
King of New York the Emperor
Slash head fake slash in the paint horse you
Slash perimeter slash Air Jordan cross you
Slash Murphy slash four turn
Marley concert
Run your mouth you get Molly?
We got shipwrecked at Kitty Hawk
Kidnapped the man's daughter
He don't pay the ransom cut
That bitch's titties
up wrong
Sometimes I play as a re-grimer
Sometimes I play hits on a bong
I don't wanna hear no shit out your mouth
And it ain't my fault that
Shootin', don't got no damn option
Like a mixtape, know we drop that
Cameras on me like I'm vloggin'
Talk about me, know you bloggin'
Runnin' your mouth
horse was fast as polished steel
Wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho met his match you know
On the deserts down in
morning after, the morning after, the morning after, the morning after)
Well, I could kill fly
By breathing at its face
And turn the horses blind
With
His horse was fast as polished steel.
He wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel.
Pancho met his match you know
her mouth
And kept down, down, down, down
Kept down, down, down, down
If I could steal away the outcast of the class
I'd break him out of there
more
Let me come to your garden through your back door
Is there anything sweeter in whole wide world
Than ride with this magical wild horse
Oh, I'll
[from the movie "The Ring"]
The horses keep her up at night... she doesn't like it in the barn
[Mr. Hyde]
In my locker of torn flesh, got three
I'm not letting
Work a race horse til her hair start shedding
I'm not regretting, the dirt I've done
A nigga want to wet me I'ma squirt my gun
I
situation but one I'm used to
When I'm always betting on a limp horse of course
Can't get the words outta my mouth wanna spit 'em out
But I'm not quite ready
_-_Fish_Bowl.jpg/300px-I_Break_Horses_(at_Room_205)_-_Fish_Bowl.jpg "I Break Horses")
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