Lyrics:
done but all has been said
Noone’s hitting the nail on the head
In a room infected by their apathy
Canadian oil, we extract from the soil
Nuclear
know that I'm unclean
And I'm afraid to come into your presence.
I know that I'm unworthy,
To call upon your name
From all the way down here.
So I say
the songs her mother taught her
And we'd be swimming off in cool, cool water
And when she'd call us from the yard
Running home it felt like god...
This
This right here came from Mr. Charles its long and it ain't got Sears on it
Anytime I got a personal problem this the only homeboy I call
I wonder how
inspired by the songs in the trees
I hear harmony and sweet melodies
I feel like the world is singing for me
For me
I've felt good for a minute
I've
rest, the music will move from this world to the next
Where the beat goes on in a timeless song that’s sung by everyone... to the rhythm of life
Outro:
the vehicles
Their hatred built
Fueled by the sweat and blood
Gotcha hand on the hilt
Playin' pinball, won't tilt
Electric shock, give a jolt
If shit goes down
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
City won't sleep on us no more
As raindrops fall from the fifth floor
Extra wavy cause we're by the sea
An open mind will set you free
All the long
Take my hand
Walk on with me
Away from land
Down by the sea
Down to a place
Where we can be
Down to a place
Down by the sea
Take ahold
Of all that
feel good on the inside, my songs are ready
Coz baby smile is for y'all, in my song I said it
Only if Youwee by my side, shit I should've said it
Now I'm
that's that shit I been on
Pour another cup if I'm right or wrong
Tipsy fuck you down by the bone
Torture torture when I see you
Lovely nightmares, even
watch me drop down to my knees and hear me song this song
Can you hear me lord I'm sorry
Yeah
So sorry sorry sorry sorry
Oh I'm sorry, yeah uh
Cuz you
Yo, what's the deal, nigga?
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that
Trynna get our heads right, get this money right
You know what I'm sayin',
N-U-M-B-E-R One
N-U-M-B-E-R One
I've found my way working through hurt that made me strong
And I spend each day lifting up hopes by singing my songs
I've been feeling down bad for you every night
Don't know if you're using me or by my side
Yeah I'm reading all your texts, got nothin' to write
It's
the band from the college down the street
And his name is Rex Bob Lowenstein
He's forty-seven, goin' on sixteen
His request line's open, but he'll
But I was in my head like
Can you save my soul
I feel like I'm dying here tonight
I feel like I'm drowning by the fright
I don't think I'll see
They try to put us down, but I’m here to pick us up
Come with me lets spread the message
Cuz Your skin Is Beautiful
It’s a Cold Cold world, in this
the brandy"
"It was nice, oh, by the way, here’s my half of the check
Say, you’re quite a doll, do you have a husband?"
"Me, no"
"Engaged?"
"Me, no"
by the name of Gas
These brothers made you get loose
They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce
They used to jam in the center
You had to pay
plasma beams
My Chevy from a galaxy nobody's human eye can see
And I get pulled over by UFO's, moon-rocks in the seat
A hundred years from now I'll be
style
'Cause I'm a lyrical chef
I gets mines to the death
'Cause I be cookin'
From here to Brooklyn
Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman
On Good
style
'Cause I'm a lyrical chef
I gets mines to the death
'Cause I be cookin'
From here to Brooklyn
Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman
On Good
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