Lyrics:
[Boots]
Last night I puffed on my last blunt, damn that was a stupid stunt
Cause I done said this ten times befo'
That when my life has come
This place is going dead.
So snap our picture let's go down outside, you're so perfect in pink.
Black bracelet, I could never forget so let's
- to mexico)
Lesahek ota cmo eze mariachi
(playing it like some kind of mariachi)
Be-halifot shkhorot shel gucci o versace
(in black suits by
serenada behermetico
(Playing her a serenade in hermetico)
Ve-hi rotza sheani estom ta-pe ve-eleh mipo
(And she just wants me to shut up and go away from
my lips to yours with a drowsy kiss
Lullabies are floating by
The blinds squeeze the sun trying
To keep out time
Forget about the bus or city panic
You can be like Bonnie and Clyde with me
Fuckin' on the hood of my Benz
Robbin' some of your old boyfriends (boyfriends)
Dressed in black like
[20 second instrumental to open]
[Chorus: female singer]
I... will get by
Touch the sky, time to fly, 'til we die
[Tha Trademarc]
For what
Salty air annoying sand
When you took me by the hand
Love your lips and i'm okay
Can we escape from la?
Be my lover out the dark even when the sun set
Time is flying by
That's why I need to prove I got your back
Through the darkest skies
Opposites attract
Somehow me and you were magnetized
Beautiful
clothes
I feel your black fingernails running down my back
Yeah, I’m a sucker for that
You got me purring like a pussycat
I’ll do some of things, all
of why
Saw an angel in the night
Black and blue beaten down
Blinded by the light
He said you’ll never ever meet another
And put a finger to his lips
Church bells resounded like judgment day
As they were making love
In the rain-swept graveyard
She fucked him hard, silhouetted by flame
A monsoon
in rotten flesh and the putrid stench of death
Every castle wall turned to dust by the wrath of time
Mothers hold the skeletons of children in their
a young nigga with some brand new kids
Many comin' up out of him, holdin' his lips
Just a real young nigga but I threw them like spinks
Blew them black Gulf
a young nigga with some brand new kids
Many comin' up out of him, holdin' his lips
Just a real young nigga but
I threw them like spinks
Blew them black Gulf
And in time I heard a voice echoing from a distant hill
You've heard my name before, my secret is not hard to find
Don't waste your time by asking me,
On the cigarette, to the ashtray
From the ashtray back to my lips
So I lean up from my easy chair
I rub my three day beard
And give that thousand yard stare
As I
scratched
In fact, now that I think, back, I was gettin macked
by a tender, oh yeah now I remember
Vanessa from Maryland, aggressive and tanned
It was
never wanted to play us
Up yours kwona wonke lama Promoters angafuni ukughafa when it's that time to pay us
One by one we will eliminate each an everyone
about our problems out loud
You hear my soul right now
The devil asks ""how to buy?"" *ay*
Demons lined up by my side *ay*
awful feeling of emptiness,
Sippin’ juice bitch this ain’t moon shine
Up early I make a rack by noon time
Freak Movie
Make a motion picture
Cold jacket wit’ Giuseppe sneakers
never wanted to play us
Up yours kwona wonke lama Promoters angafuni ukughafa when it's that time to pay us
One by one we will eliminate each an everyone
being raped by a priest
On national television
The flower of her youth forever stolen –
Your mama loved a good old Mexican telenovela
The drama oh
the world, I got girls and I got hoes
I got money and some nice clothes
But it wasn’t by choice, born into a good fam
Yet I’m living without my old man,
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