should For, the man who said he would And i, always wanted to be him [chorus] here's to the night i went to far here's to the pain i caused your heart
Not casting stones, I?m casting votes What 45 in playing in your head? (She wouldn?t just come clean) You take a drag, they come to hunt you Your menthol
She had the yellow eyes of opal moons So full of love, how could she see? He thought he'd drown in them So he set sail Gracefully she dreamed him free
Faceless nameless what're you thinking of Your head hanging low in the city of angels like a moth in box Walking barefoot, you lost Like a living
one blank stare I can just sense this feeling Of ill-repair Like no one's heart is full enough To keep away this fear And no one's heart is strong enough
for my toy Yellow brick black on black Keep on walking and don't look back I walked along happy and them came back I follow the yellow brick road Lost
Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10
I love and say goodbye now I'm the princess of a downtown train where everybody here, they know my game but when I walk down the street I hear them say
yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow
jungle where dreams are made, oh There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you, let's hear
, get it by any means A New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart
key to her secret garden When I seen her, I used to want to beg her pardon But I was scared, I ain't really have the heart And when she walked by, I
[Verse 1 - Trae] They like "Trae, where you been?", niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume Asshole til they
yellow [x4] [Young Jeezy] Brown blunts, black Nike's 3 red bone b-tches and they all dykes said her girl on the way, she a yellow bone said she wanna hear
I hear the drizzle of the rain It's falling from my window And in the corners of my mind I hope that I'll get to see you again La da die da die da die
I am a happy yellow bumblebee Flying around the flowers and trees And all morning long, I flutter about in the swirling breeze And the sun is yellow like
