Lyrics:
A Twin
They look identical
Akilah owe you kisses
Like mistletoe
Drippin state to state
This that mississippi river flow
From the murder capl
We kill
it feel
Pop a perc don’t think twice on a pill
Now I’m in the zone like a rifle on deer
These piccled pussies throwin salt on my dill
But I ain’t gone
no
I feel like rod Wave, fuck the world
Lord, can you please just let me go
Wish I could drop a bomb on the world, before my heart burst and explode
Count all cash
Buy her Prada
Hit her pretty ass out the park
Go LA Dodger
Feel like Mookie
Feel like got em
Feel like Gotti
Feel like Fadda
F my X's
Far I
Imma live my life, ain't gon' pass me by
Now shut the fuck up let's go for a ride
(Let's go)
Slashing, gashing, fat blunt passing
Gassing, cashing, big
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
like the Mississippi pynk
Got ya ass on marble counter counter while u reachin for ya drink
Then I think about the fact this ain’t forever
But If I got
Ay, yo, Fury
Man, I swear to God, we be makin' these bangers in this motherfucker
Live from Oxford, Mississippi, you feel me
I don't think they ready
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
(Words & music by Fred Wise - Dick Manning )
This was gonna be the night tonight
I was gonna get to hold you tight
But I guess we didn't plan it
memories start to unwind
So we set us a date, hit the road now I'm flying
From Mississippi to Tennessee passing so many signs
Fam hit me like be safe be sure
Down the Mississippi with Tom Sawyer
As I help
Pipi get her long stockings on
As I ring heads
Like a bunch of phones on
A phone-a-thon
Eh-eh
Mi say so
down 55 like is it , a way that I can stay ?
F*ck it back to work but for sure we gotta set another date, but does she feel this way
Fast forward
me
I'm waiting and it's patiently my God has made plan for me
(Chazey)
Pchi got them blades he'll cut you up like mozzarella cheese
Surrounded by
just.. really feel like i can talk to you, why'know?
So, Forget what you've read in the papers!
And forget what you've heard on the radio!
because,
when I
Blow by the rest stop fuck your fleet
We run these streets like Fred in Bedrock
And it’s all systems go
Pedal to the floor as if y'all didn’t
got a girl in Mississippi, but I never call her
Cause it's like that I still got game
I can memorize your number, but I still don't know your name
Yeah, we could feel it coming through our arteries
Running low on energy and nodding off in revelry
Faded blues of Memphis, Tennessee
Mississippi River
But baby, if you know what I mean
'Cause I love being here with you
I love being here with you
I like a dance by Fred Astaire
And Brando's eyes,
dismembered
But let's see all of the things I can remember
Got taught how to swing by some kid named Fred
In kindergarten how did I recall that
Everyday was
for the top, I ain't talkin a headshot, all of that actin’
That shit gettin’ older than Fred Scott, pretend like they still showin’ love when they get
Y.O.L.O.
I hit it from the back and she yodel
Treat my dick like a blunt and she smoke, smoke
Call me by my government like I'm Cuomo
Fuck you lookin'
Candle by the bed
Capsule for the pain
Wrestle with effects
Master and the chain
Chapter never ends
Rewrite
Familiar taste
Warm like the womb
Less
Where's this order coming from?
Do you hear it like a drum
From back in time?
Do you feel like who you are?
Are you driven from afar
Along for
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