Lyrics:
of my skin
Crawling in fear
You keep me locked in a box
You keep the keys to the lock
You keep my eyes blind folded
Our little secret to keep
No one
You stay on my mind and
I stay folded blinded
And I don't even mind it
I don't even mind it
When you seek come find it
Search for silver linings
on
Dreams pass
My black dress
Folded on a big mess
I'm changing my next flight to Paris
The hour glass, a tick tock too fast for a destiny
I've got
away, use your heart and wings made of gold
Never been folded or sold
You gotta break the new day
Sometimes you pay, go stray and play
All around
away, use your heart and wings made of gold
Never been folded or sold
You gotta break the new day
Sometimes you pay, go stray and play
All around
go for
Oh oh oh oh
That ghost dont' scare me
Oh Lord don't break me
Folded hands and bended knees
That ghost dont' scare me
Oh Lord don't break me
the...
Alpha male
The mind can master matter for a minute but biology's a bitch
I dig your style baby child
Folded origami with a dust coat
Calling
the...
clpha male
The mind can master matter for a minute but biology's a bitch
I dig your style baby child
Folded origami with a dust coat
Calling
pockets, this shit can't be folded (gang)
Thirty underneath this rocket, Russell Westbrook, homie (gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gangatroni (gang)
wings? Such dirty wings
Follow me, we'll all take flight
Shadowing who's left behind
As we watch the sunrise creeping in
Songbirds with folded arms
that he love, they gon' be gone
I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip (uh, why?)
But my nigga, he never folded
I don't really give
train I see
I've got the blues about Miss So-and-So
And the child got the blues about me
And I'm leavin' this mornin'
With my arms folded up
train I see
I've got the blues about Miss So-and-So
And the child got the blues about me
And I'm leavin' this mornin'
With my arms folded up
She reached down and snatched the folded money from my fist
So easy to give into and too hard to resist
She did her business underneath the candle
the million dollar bill folded with green blinds
Chairs is a hundreds for shams I run that hole in quickies
Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
Dreams where the umbrella is folded
Into the path you are hurled
And the cards are no good that you're holding
Unless they're from another world
In
below
With folded hands it seemed to say
"We're gonna miss you if you go"
So I went back and kissed him
And when I looked around
The room was
wanna paint outside the lines
Run the red lights in my mind
Take everything one lifetime has to give
I wanna stand inside a fire
Walk blind-folded
(Quincy Tellem)
Bread, butter, Hovis
That's what I'm gettin' to (cash)
I like my money toasted (ding)
I like it folded
Clean, rubbered, folded
the million dollar bill folded with green blinds
Chairs is a hundreds for shams I run that hole in quickies
Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
Hell on Church Street blues
Found myself a paper friend who's read yesterday's news
Folded up page twenty-one and stuck it in my shoe
Gave a nickel
Boo, yeah, King of Rock Crew
(Ferno, you spazzin')
Slatt business
Had to karate the chop top
Gettin' folded up, what did it cost y'all?
I just
manners
No nursemaids
No worries
No hands folded perfect
Like holding a lily
No pinchy shoes
I wanna be like be other girls
Scrape up my knee like other
like the million dollar
Bill folded with green blinds
Chairs is a hundreds for shams I
Run that hole in quickies
Dollar bills is Nintendos
The windows is
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