Lyrics:
turning black, my soul is hollow
All this pain, I can't let it go
Do me wrong, you better go rogue, yeah
I see all red in the night time
Lurking all through
to a vegetable
Mr. Meth, you can get the left and right testicle
Step to the rear, Wu-Tang on arrival
Raised in the ghetto, singin' songs for survival
Nothing
some love till it gone!
La la la la la la la la la
He dive too deep too low
He doesn't know what is tomorrow?
His shirt is so creed follow by his fellow
what I want to know
How does the song go
Come hear uncle john's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
like to do it too? Yea
My longest song is this one. My longest song yea
Oh, I'm not sure what it's called, it's called, it's called the longest
I want
I feel like it's time for change
Police killing our kind and don't get the blame
They prolly just do it for fame
The system fucked up all we can do
Cause we no have to sing no slave song
Block by block we got to raise up
Can't keep the truth captive forever
Jim Crow lost all of him cover
The people
windows
Yeah, Til I got snatched by the cops
With a wiffle ball bat and a hand full of rocks (Wasn't me)
Consider this song a throw back
Cause all I
Tell you what I'll do since I'm with you (uh-huh)
We'll call it Clyde's Song
Clyde's Song?
Here's a happy tune
It's a sweet melody and I'm happy
Tell you what I'll do since I'm with you (uh-huh)
We'll call it Clyde's Song
Clyde's Song?
Here's a happy tune
It's a sweet melody and I'm happy
feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are creeping down south
feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are creeping down south
make me go blind
My worth is deemed by what I can conclude
I conclude that I haven't got a clue
I drove so fast
Gear's on overdrive
I flapped like a crow
the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built
hundred likes.
Aurora:
Well, okay.
Paxton:
Hmm... do you have more concealer?
Aurora:
Uh, no. can you just try a filter?
Paxton
I guess.
Casey:
slaves all that he can do for them
And what is to be done is more, much more, than good works
Christmas baskets, bonuses and tips, and bread and circuses
of a broken heart
I can't believe they would pay men just to hunt me down
But silver coins to each one do they give
And by now there's a gallows
hardcore, etc, where does the music
Rhyme style on your LP fall?
How did you go about writing
Songs contained on the LP
And what can listeners expect?
Who
I wish death to all my enemies
Who here can match this energy?
Happiness is a memory
Pain became a new remedy
What it look like showing clarity?
They
Flooded by the tears you shed for me
More and more than life
What you mean to me
I got you in my wallet stored like lost fees
Got me thinking bout
to the pound
Maybe one day ill be selling out
Places i've only dreamt about
But for now its me and the crow
In texas where it never snows
And where bitches do
't you see what you do to me
Our love was meant to be you were made for me, oh baby
Can't you see what you do to me
Our love was meant to be you were made
Marvin Gaye made a song that is still relevant. He asked what is going on and I'm still asking it.
It's getting darker by the minute..
don't talk to me about what I said in songs
Cus if you run up fan or not you can be dead and gone
Not to mention eupd one sec can be sad then blowed
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