is fun to do Just close your eyes no way to lose And I'm right there I'm going too Release control we're breaking thru Way back deep into the brain Back
Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck? Close the blinds and shit
This love This inconvenient, blind, blood-diamond This puzzle I don't understand That knows no faith And tries and fails And tries again Stares at the sea The night's dark deep
only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay with em then y'all in the same boat Deep water
Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck? Close the blinds and
my back, hit the dank, load the gat, make the grave Twelve midnight, my niggas on the stroll, Mr. Doc, Baby Reg, Brotha Lynch, Big Dan We bout' to roll ridin deep
back, hit the dank, load the gat, make the grave Twelve midnight, my niggas on the stroll, Mr. doc, baby reg, brotha lynch, big dan We bout' to roll ridin deep
to God when he hear the bullet fall through the sky he be jackin' like a rabbit tryin' to hide kinda hard to catch a nigga who be gone in the wind purple
3. Hallelujah [Deep Purple cover] [Music and lyrics by Greenway / Cook.] Hallelujah [3x] [Guitar lead] I am a preacher with a message for my people
off at dawn of day You know what it's like in the Yukon wild when it's sixty-nine below When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust
this that thinks daddy will miss? What kind of boy would this, a list, as long as history itself I got grooves and grooves up on the shelf Deep Purple
ll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay wit em then y?all in the same boat Deep water
pass by [Chorus] [Mike Jones] You know me; hundred dollar bills on my fold up, 80 4's every time I roll up Purple drink everytime I po' up, purple
I'm still ridin' on elbows In eighty-threes and eighty-fo's The gangsta slab is what I flip Woodgrain is what I grip That purple drank is what I sip
homo (legooo) haha its to easy n-gga Los I got a phone call from the moon like lets be honest out this bitch Boy I been shining my whole life but you just blinding
no more to colour any night hold back the solemn in your eyes... a moment a sailing child on waters blind elate the sundown you will find and deep inside
Concrete from far below Rising up above Surrounded by shadows Garden without Gods All are strangers alike All riding the blind The purple of blind, the purple
. Spider murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section from the purple