Lyrics:
[DJ Quik]
And just when you motherfuckers thought it was over
I'm back up in this motherfucker..
"You better get ready"
"for-for-for for
little lye lee lo
"Ow! " said the owl with head so white
"A lonesome day and a lonesome night
I thought I heard some pretty girl say
Court all night
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
it was God, but it felt like God
I thought the thought in my head, "Check the Bible"
I'm gonna speak to you from the verse of the day
That means I
when I drop a mixtape
Both of us will win if I get a big break
Broke nigga dick, baby, had a long day
Tryna get rich, buy you Dolce
And Gabbana,
the engineers, Chilly Chill, mixers
Esco, much love goes out, to Rita Lee
The Buchanans, Suzis 'N Uzi
Everybody that, helped this project from day one
Can't
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
stoneth him to death
No one remember old Marcus Garvey,
No one remember old Marcus Garvey
This day the right way
This day the right way
This day
to a dance
Never thought I'd get the chance
To hold you near the way I do for you
To say your love is true oh oh, Jenny Lee
Every night I dreamed about you
I
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
'til I'm 'sleep on your chest
Love how my face fits so good in your neck
Why can't you imagine a world like that?
Imagine a world
Knew you were
slow poke now
I never want to part with her you see
This little car means a heck of a lot to me
(This car of mine, oooooo)
I remember the day
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
hand
Caught in a still life
Surrounded by shadows
And lost in a background of blue
If I were a painting
My price would be pain
And the artist
this old Texas lad.
I sleep out on the rolling plains,
My blanket for a bed,
Waiting for the break of day
To ride out to the herd
I'll mount
dowdy diddle-dumb day
Howdy dowdy diddle-dumb day
Howdy dowdy diddle-dumb day
Hey le lee-lee lie-lee low
I said, the blackbird sittin? on a chair
Once I
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee
Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff
Dear Till Family:
As a recording artist
I have always been interested in word play
My lyrics often reference people, places
And events in my music
day comes
And I find myself standing in the sun
I can only imagine when all I would do is forever
Forever worship You
I can only imagine, yeah
I
softly among the rest waiting there for him to paint his pictures
And as the go-go girl went round and our heads were in a spin I thought about
.jpg/300px-Imagine_Dragons,_Roundhouse,_London_(35390234536).jpg "Imagine Dragons")
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