I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go I guess, I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show You spin your wheels through
: I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go I guess I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show You spin your wheels through
I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go I guess I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show You spin your wheels through
on down t' the big dig Come on down t' the big dig Come on t' the big dig Singin' the Smithsonian Institute blues Singin' the Smithsonian Institute blues
: I need some money to open doors I won't bend over or lick your paws You got me red, I'll get me black My tar town checks come bouncin' back He wears
hand, the first lick, I'm nuttin' There's no freak in the world quite like you 'Cause you suck my dick until my balls turn blue [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fresh
hand is way strong you dead wrong if you think that pimpin gonna die 12 piece with a 100 whores by my side im down with that nigga 50 like im down with blue
ride you ever had and i'm comin' to you gonna blow your fuse watcha gonna do gotta get high and real loaded gotta get back to the gator sweat blues gotta
blues Yeah, sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do 'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues No there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
: (feat. Lade) [Intro] Yo Come on Blue That's right You know what I'm saying [Verse 1] I think you're bout it bout it No man could ever doubt
find 'em So I put on Stan's And then I headed to the closet for my Fila shoes They lookin' hit 'cause I was runnin' From the biggy-blues (siren) That'
niggas remember: no pretender Get right up off the Clair, nigga, Fuck it. No surrender. [Chorus x2] No Surrender [Layzie] Not wantin' the copper to hit me a lick
shit since ninety-two Look at all the bullshit I've been through So-called beef with you know who Fuck a few female stars or two Nigga, blue light, nigga
play pens Put that ass up baby and I hit it from here Now lick your tongue out lady and I put it in here Let me whip that, lick that, and I don't stop
I stand stuffed like some soldier undaunted To her Cheshire smile. I'll stand on file, she's all I ever wanted But you let your blue walls get in the
Well there must have been a reason for the smile that you had upon your Face last night Are you the cat that got the cream did you lick your lips did
: She attracts dark rumours Travels in blue and other humours Each time she walks in the room Brings in much more than you'd assume Ooo, I looked in
I think I seen her after church suckin on the preacher's dick Every Sunday night, gettin two dollar licks See bitches ain't shit on planet earth Make your balls turn blue
