Lyrics:
to play grown on the microphone
But I'll tell ya 'bout a night, and ya know I'm right
When you listen to us rocking to the broad daylight
And then you
to play grown on the microphone
But I'll tell ya 'bout a night, and ya know I'm right
When you listen to us rocking to the broad daylight
And then you
and Rosehip and Feeling,
Point of order
Return the king here to the ceiling
Oh, not to be whistled or studied or hummed or
Remembered at nights, when
the king here to the ceiling
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Oh, not to be whistled or studied or hummed or remembered at nights, when the I is alone, but
of
Champagne in the $400 range when he's
In album mode, he spends every
Night in the studio
Usually working until seven
Or eight in the morning and sleeping
Nights with the lights out, days in the hole
Mind wonder quite how I stayed in control
Tracing my name in the face of the stone
And I might turn up
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
I'm stuck in daydreams
Surrounded by thorn jeans
Deep into high extremes
When we hook up it's fantasy
We're just like alchemy
I've never been so
to get lost because you know you're soft.
Little pieces of a dream is all you mean
Since the day you stepped into the MC scene.
Bitin' your moves,
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
appeal
I turn yo' head into blue 'n yellow Purple Hills
I bet you whatever that nobody beats my family
Eminem, Nelly said that he'll eat you like candy
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
now
Don't wish I could but I can't turn round
Big hills
Small wheels
Good times
Cheap thrills
Big hills
Small wheels
Big dreams
No bills
Big hills
now
Don't wish I could but I can't turn round
Big hills
Small wheels
Good times
Cheap thrills
Big hills
Small wheels
Big dreams
No bills
Big hills
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another
browsing on onlys
I'm tryna find a homie
But like some fake tits you're all just phony
So please don't phone me
Cos you're not by my side when things ain't
issues now I'm smoking all the problems I been dealing with. It's time to find out who they really with all my day ones I hope you wi me when the ceiling
ghettos that turn good kids into gunmen
I'm wondering if all my niggas fall anything
How the fuck we gon' stand for something?
Impossible's nothing
When ya
I'm passin' by, day and night, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Day and night, day and night
I've been passin' by, day and night, yeah, yeah
I see
day, every hour, turn the pain into power
When you've fighting for it all your life
You've been working every day and night
That's how a superhero
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
hear ya, make some noise
Ayy yo G, why she think I'm too nice?
When every other day I meet a new wife
I ain't got no main, they all side pieces
You
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