Lyrics:
years have passed
The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast
The artist knew their faces well
The husbands of his lady friends
His
years have passed
The worthy Captain and his squad of troopers standing fast
The artist knew their faces well
The husbands of his lady friends
His
Entrances uncovered
Street signs you never saw
All entrances delivered
Courtesy winter
You got Manny in the library
Working off his hangover
in every situation
I'm the bigger artist, always gotta play it smarter
Y'all shook up, I'm here on the cookup
Cameras pointing every time I look up
Don't try to come in here
Here's the Entrance
The Entrance
Don't try to come in here
Use the Entrance
The Entrance
Don't try to come in here
Here's the Entrance
The Entrance
Don't try to come in here
Use the Entrance
The Entrance
a little bit better
Who, at my door is standing
Patiently drawing near
Entrance within, demanding
Who is the voice, I hear
Sweetly the tones are
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
entrances delivered
Courtesy winter
The mad kid walked left-side south-side towards me
He was about seven
His mother was a cleaning lady
She had
Keep on riding North and West
Then circle South and East
Show me beauty, but there is no peace
For the ghost rider
Shadows on the road behind
Christian Entrance Song for Holy Mass
If the Lyrics arnt here you can try the artist
"South Beautiful"
im trying to correct this stupid error and transferring the lyrics over!
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,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
was written in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against
a hotel room in New York city 'round about the time a friend or ours, Little Steven, was putting together a record of artists against apartheid, this is
in a hotel room in New York City
Right about the time a friend of ours, Little Steven
Was putting together a record of artists against apartheid
I've been reading such romantic stories
Tales of love that set my heart aflame
Pages that entrance, with a new romance
But each plot is really
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas let your ladies go ladies let your fellas go
Come back, went straight to the club
Entrance no charge cause we
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