Lyrics:
it's sixty-nine below;
When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust of the pale blue snow;
When the pine-trees crack like little
have been designated to take it over
I'ma roll a couple of boulders off the cliff
On the road below (look out below)
'Cause I don't know what I'ma hit
aight you listening? Look
Look you can't educate me about bagging up
I've been doing this ting from day one and I
Can't see one guy that I think's
forget about our real life
Now we're standing here laughing at the edge of forever
Look out below
Swing swing you're such a pretty thing you know
Bling
Canada
Any shit I know I go and hit my mans up
I can't be below (yuh)
Any standards (okay)
Bitch I need a two tone, that's a dancer
I'm feeling too cold
is, give a
Look into my life through the references, So
Imma rewind Bill and Ted with it, and I don't
Care it's (carrots) corny cause I'm bred (bread)
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
Yeah yeah Alpha bred In our roots yeah
Yeah Way below that makes the Dixon line
Where tha shotgun shoot
We some wolves Baby
Shout out to the pack
Head up
Yeah yeah Alpha bred In our roots yeah
Yeah Way below that makes the Dixon line
Where tha shotgun shoot
We some wolves Baby
Shout out to the pack
Head up
think we're in the wrong safari
Body count go higher by the minute, 3600 this shit just like Atari
I'm boutta become the next version of Ted Bundy
up for sho'
I make it hot when it's twenty motherf***in' below
See wit' me in VIP you can twist and blow
When the champagne finished baby, order
to a slow drawl
Like southern accents In a pool hall
Walking under icicles
Formed by frozen water like an obstacle
Not tropical people bundle up
To avoid
ribbon on it. she mounts it on top of her head, tying the ribbon in a neat bow below her chin. ready at last, she humps the brie
Vigorously.
Rhonda:
the valley below
And when the dark comes out you can hide in the glow
Gilded halo round your head won't ever do you no good
Everybody's gold leaf in the Holy
thought you needed me
Did you believe in me? * repeat 2X *
[Nas]
Got up with Horse, showed a look on my face was mad lost
I ain't know whether to cry
Get it!
Go on! Get it! I'm out here chasing cream
Go on! Get it! Go on! Get it!
Go on! Get it! Need it by any means
Black incorporated, Bo bangs mind
of
A child hanging from
The sky from a string that goes up forever
Touching the surface
Of a never ending rippling pond
Below with the tip of
His finger there
breath
They kicked me out the awards
And my nigga Diddy left
Then they even sent Beyoncé up
To give the award back
Didn’t even know I afford that
And she
pausing outside a
Shop Mousebender looking up at
The shop Edwardian-style shop
With large sign above it reading
'Ye Olde Cheese Emporium'
Another sign below
a dress for her
And then she put it up on her head again, nervously and quickly
Once she stopped for a moment and stood still
While a tear or two ran down
debonair to fly instead of drive
Hit Alcatraz and be home by five
Just look out for birds, and we'll be fine
The planet's a sinking ship
We're staying up
out that bowl, tryna scrape out the paint
One day I was high, had to pour the whole pint
Woke up in the sky, same money from the bank
I'll take it
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