Lyrics:
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
Get real
Open your eyes up
You better turn on
Tune in and wise up
This is not a figment or a fantasy
As a matter of fact it's reality
Feel the poison
We take all the telescopes
And we turn them inside out
And we point them away from the big sky
Put your eye right up to the glass, now
And here
levels.
Though I'm still bleeding I won't die.
I can see violence in your eyes; I've run out of water.
Satan is singing me lullabies.
Minute by minute, day
You lie there alone with your eyes opened wide
Watching the years as they pass by
Someday you'll be gone
Now coping with fear
You raise up your hand
stained to lose
What you know life in the five-by-eight?
Locked down for 24 hours straight
Two 4 grown men, just your pot to piss
Nigga, tell me, what
that bitch, "Beat your feet, there's no way my nigga gon' cheat"
'Cause it's Rosa Parks on a nigga face, I ain't gettin' up from this seat (Hahaha)
If
He'll be there in a hurry
Close your eyes
Take his hand
Let go
Let Him lead you
Remember His word
George your mine
I've been with you
This whole time
Know
and monochrome
Late at night, high on the wind
I catch a glimpse of your embrace
Though it's been years and years my love
I'm haunted by your face
I float
much then
But I’m still left surprised by your miserable eyes
(By your miserable eyes)
It’s been a long day and I’m still in bed
Planning out my revenge
poisoned by your eyes tonight
My pulse on overload I've gone all shy
I can speak or think I want you as mine
You made my heart beat in and out of time
aren't we made of matter
Life's a cake batter
Stir it up don't splatter
Karma I hear your laughter
Be cautious with every Stone thrown
Glass tends
everybody ain't cut enough to be a boss
Fourty two straight no chase to the face
Champagne flute so you can catch this sauce
Fuck a price tag I ain't worried
time that my face turn
Anxiety a dice game when running from your soul's pain
40 oz of whiskey you best pour right down the fucking drain
Vomit
of my face
You fucking disgrace
I don't even know
Why you in my face
Hit you with the
Fucking AK-forty-seven in the
Motherfucking face
Been on my prime
slow as fuck, bae I might rip your lace
Put her sprite she got a lil taste
Fucked up my eye like I got hit with mace
Can't spill her at all she can't go
in love with her
The way your eyes shine when you say she's adorable
The smile on your face when she walks in through the door
I just love
I love
into my eyes
I wished that I could un-see your face
it’s stuck in my head
ever since you walked away
it’s never been the same
now I see you
playing your
You are the world to you and you alone
Page turner
A real head turner
Eyes hollowed
Masked by fame borrowed
You've signed your name with insecurity
Sunshine and the moonlight
I fade into star struck in your eyes
Could all take a million of these lights
I could stay forever
Forever in your arms
am hurt for your body…
You see this life as e be na turn by turn
You do your own, I do my own there is no discord.
Nothing like you hear wetyn
of the heavens
Have their home
And sing amongst the branches
The earth is satisfied by the fruit of your works
Cause the grass to grow for the cattle
soul
As she approaches I see I have nowhere to go
Girl, who are you cuz I don't know
Your touch is frigid cold
Forty degrees below zero
I feel your
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