[Verse 1: Chubby Jag]. I'm getting chicken, shit is gravy holmes. Happy when they play you, been struggling. Shit been crazy holmes, come from where they wet you.
When I was young, I knew this kid. And his life was always madness. His mum was on them crack rocks. When he was young, his Dad left. Kids would call him 'have-not'.
It was so simple in the end. Oh, I just had to start again. Those grays and whites, they don't forgive. Passed out, passed [?] you were so taken with.
Death is callous, strange and sudden. A pious, indignant, drooling glutton. Whose hands are soft, warm, inviting. Whose desperate advances seem useless fighting.
Chloe. words & music by Basil Khan. . Chloe's eyes look bluer. than the sky. in history class.. . And she might never know. the beauty that I see. in her smile..
Comeback Tomorrow. words & music by Basil Khan. . Trying to believe in something that's gone.. Hoping it doesn't happen to me.. . But after consideration I know I'm not too smart.
I just can't stop thinking about you. I can't explain it but. There's just something different about you. Never before had anyone affected me this way.
He told me all I'd done. That I desired to be praised. That I was filled with selfish pride. And death would be my wage. . I told him he was right. I did deserve the grave.
Sleep depraved. Dawn patrol. My life blood's running circles 'round my soul. All the people in normal land. Rest while I get a midnight tan. But I....
Mannie Fresh:. Hey there shawty you lookin kinda good with yo frames on girl represent yo hood. Tateeze:. Hey how ya doin? You kinda cute too smellin like pool water in your chemical boots.
Hey, there shawty you looking kinda good. Put ya' Gucci frames on girl represent ya' hood. Hey, how you doing? You kinda cute too. Smelling like cool water in, yo' pinacle boots.
Yeah yeah yeah..... . I got 'em sayin. . [Chorus] x2. Go chubby boy, make the block hot. Go chubby boy, make her pussy pop. . [Verse 1]. I'm the reason why them niggaz cookin all of that crack.
Moon light shinging on the grassy meadow, looks like dimands shinging in the night.Whipperwills singing in the white. oaks, Coondogs barking in the bright moon light..
She feels cold in her old home.. All she keeps are hers alone.. Father's gone, mother's unknown.. Is there a place that she can call home?. . I will find her somewhere safe..
Lord hear my prayers. I'll be waiting here. I'll be waiting here. When you come home. . Give me faith. Give me strength. I know I can. I know I can. .
We can we can we can. We can we can we can. We can we can we can. We can we can we can. . We got the world in our hands. Now were gonna start a new day.
It's a long road and it get's winedy. Fog is real low and it's so blinded. Oh I'm tryna steer, tryna take the lead. But I feel like the road is steering me.
[Pre-Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]. Shake my head like this. You better stop it. Too high, too quick. You were the one. I never felt like this. If I'm being honest.
She was all on my name but her niggas aint shit. cigarillo cigarillo. ya baby ya baby. cigarillo cigarillo. . BLVD Marc;. just the other day she was all on my dick.
I found today. a chestnut tree. that made me smile. just down the street. from where I'm living now. but though I know you're far away. I've been thinking of the way you spent your day.