Lyrics:
Dead on the beach, feet in the sand
You hate to admit when her shit go to plan
They prayed on the fall, now I'm with a ten
It's crazy how love smack
Sunrise shimmers the city walls with yellow light
Sunrise feeling with golden fingers, the edges of the night
There's a hush in the air, in his
A young nigga's life is a dream
We ain't lettin' no hoes get between
When my diamonds speak, they say "bling"
Yellow diamonds, no crime scene
I'll be waiting in the car
Don't forget the camera
If you wouldn't mind, could you find my yellow shoes
I think they're under the stairs
Fa la la
Breath and Burning
We are made of sand
Slowly turning
At the waves command
And what does it matter
If the nightmares all came true?
'cause a chance of rain (chance of rain)
Never feeling that sunshine
Getting under that blue sky
Them toes in sand, drink in hand
'Cause a chance
into sand still giving warmth
I will wake you before morning light is here
Little yellow hunter
Share with us the kindness of your life
Teach to us your
Lemme jump on this track
She's got some pretty hair and in AP classes
Yellow sundress with the Versace glasses
Think I want her as more than a friend
They called it Agisymba
This fair and promised land
And it was the Stone Age home
Of the little yellow man
He hunted with a bow
And he
Here we go, ain't it grand
Here we stand on foreign sand
And we're not alone
Why do we fear what we don't understand
Can't we reach out our
will be reduced to sand.
Verse 3
I'm half-awake, I am in pain and dizzy,
I'm stumbling forth across the yellow fields,
I know almighty God will still be
I see a cool red man
With a black woman
I see a soulful black woman
Bleeding red sand
I see a cool yellow man
With a black woman
I see a soulful
what I'm talking about
Camo, canary yellow, red white and blue,
Highfive to the guy who thought about cutting that thing in two
String around her neck
your bitch (Um, Alakazam), yup
Yeah, yeah, my bitch got a tan (My bitch got a)
She yellow like Xan (She yellow like)
Water diamonds like a man
Psychedelic Mood
Hit a Scooby-snack
Puff a Bit of Wood let the Brain Expand
Dove into the Water
Feet up in the Sand
Rubber-Band Elastic hit ya
below
Now my hands wet
I just paint the sand red
I'ma ransack
Pummeled in his damn head
Bless, blight
Bless, blight
Now my hands wet
I just paint the sand
will shine all red
And you’ll see mine turn green
Yellow stars glow over head
Though gray clouds are in between
The world is wrought with sadness
the chance reborn
For lovers hand in hand
To make more footprints in the sand
Sunlight through the window they bathed in its yellow glow
He felt the coolness
There is the water you drink
Won't you come on over to my side?
And you can drink from my
Down through the dirt you lead us
Across the sand you'll
of the freaks
They was... Space Pirates
The lowest scum of the yellow sun
They was... Space Pirates
Sack a galaxy just for fun
(fire away)
Well now, out
brain's leaking grains of sand
'Cos white teeth are uglier than yellow teeth
False gums never make plans
Little stones hold big stories underneath
But
If I want to make a massive hole
How exactly am I supposed to do that on my own
cnd if I want to move a bunch of sand
You can not expect me to just
luck
They set the clock for eight and then they open the gate he's got a rider he needs to shuck.
They call him little yellow jacket and boy that bull
the palm of his hand
He's gonna change the face of the desert
He's gonna sweep away the sand
Hang on sheik, I've got a yellow streak
I ain't here, I'm
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