and small is the rose in the window. I'm afraid of myself of my thoughts and feelings. Time passes, pain cools down and small is the rose in the window
one hears the cries or knows what they're about The doors are locked within or is it from without Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
mind That's when I come alive like a schizo running wild That's when I come alive now let's go wild We're kicking at your window and keeping you up
keep my window open, I really hope you come in, with the silver rain. Ill let, you bring me down for now, But I would let you play me, like a rag
'm in to gat grippin' A cat's slippin', is a cat drippin' Why I say that? the cat's slippin', the Mac's spittin' The cat drippin', look in the mirror your's a
I get a lick? Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a taste of your
get a lick? Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a taste of your
Thought I heard a blackbird singing Up on Bluebird Hill Call me a whinin' boy if you will Born where the sun don't shine And I don't deny my name Got
Sunshine, daydream, walking in the tall trees Going where the wind goes Blooming like a red rose, now come on over sweetly Ride out singin', "I got you
Mama don't allow here anymore Tiger tea, tiger gee, you my Tiger Rose Gently roll me, honey, while I sing your song On the bank where children play 'ring a
There's a blue bird at my window I can't hear the songs he sings All the jewels in Heaven They don't look the same to me I just wade the tides that turned
too white Like dice rolling snakeyes in headlights at night She is too white Like a corpse in the sunshine or eyes in a fight There's a spot a spot
Dum dum dum dums Niggas, it's going down, up in the C-Town Get 'em up wid the thug and the nigga wid the bud, got the fifth rose For the niggas that
come out it's a zoo with a rhino Ok he know he gunna have to step up on a c note Starbucks Hazelnut vanilla capo-chino Rose greeco Flyer den a? Get your
looking and I'm Daffy Ducking his ass Beat upside down, straight bucking his ass Louie bat to his head, roll a truck in his ass Old man style, bust a
see That wrecking ball Come swinging on along Everyone knew That hotel was a goner They broke all the windows They took all the door knobs And they hauled it away In a
his spot still tied to the streets like a ish knot aint nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock Atlanta repper in the home of the yankees Rose
"Ernie when I am eighty years old I shall marry myself a twenty year old boy, and let me tell you something Ernie twenty goes into eighty a hell of a