Lyrics:
America gone plastic
And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth
He's hitching himself way down south
To learn a little black and blues
From old
number for the souls under the heavens
Because I disrespected reverend confessions of my presence
Life lessons with a message, protracted by the most high
Write me a royal-blue parchment poem
Draw me a royal-blue lady like me
Draw me a smile
That's a lot like my own
And make my eyes flowers
And make my
the fat lady sings
Save me a seat
I'm on my way to the top feed me a beat
I had a good upbringing and little struggle
Doesn't mean i can't use my
The beautiful ladies walk right by
You know I never know what to say
And they'll be singing
"Ooh la la la la la la la la, shame on you"
And they'll be
The beautiful ladies walk right by
You know I never know what to say
And they'll be singing
"Ooh la la la la la la la la, shame on you"
And they'll be
subconscious probably 'cause she's wearing that Blue Velvet
Heard the Wailing impaling by cannibals won't set me free hope they Oldboy my ex
Like the Raid they
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me, people?
Are you listening to me?
Hey, tell me true one time
And at this time, ladies and gentlemen
inspired by the Greatest rappers
Ending artists careers watch out one Of them next
Droppin flames like blue rhino im v
Versatile with context
And for sure
dig these bars
From palm trees, to bomb green, if it all seems
Like we're living in the land of dreams, by all means
Forever, rockin that, purple
You know I go by onlyonecarlisle , by the way Me and Geronimo Sparks at this shit
And I'ma take you there, you know
We at this shit everyday
can sing, I can dance, I'm the king of romance,
Are you sweet young ladies gonna give me a chance,
To doowutchyalike?
And get that thing packed
and doowutwelike,
From a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime,
Come on, young ladies, let's have...[Good times]
And doowutwelike.
Now, I can sing, I can dance, I'm
"Are you ready ladies?
All right let's hear your tone on bridge
Sing!" women harmonizing
Crossin the bridge
Brooklyn invented gully, gold fronts
Low
these tears that I cry for you
Tears that I cry for my cold ctlantic blue
I'll sing o'er these mountains from morning to noon
cnd dance by the light
Dinnertime
Anytime
Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive
Home
Yeah one more time 'fore we turn the lights out ladies and gentleman
(Sing it to' em
civilian clothes
Standing at the bar
He waves at the deaf flower lady
"Come sit by me, sweetheart"
He draws a napkin battle plan
Says, "This is where we
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby
as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby James
wanna be like Chris Brown
Fuck nigga I don't do no dance
I'm all about the money
Fuck you think clout chasing ass niggas they lame
Fuck I'm bout to ball
They told me that you are the one
Who is haunted by the shadows of the night
Sing to me, my love
Sing to me that song you knew so well
Recite your poems
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