bring me down crying, don't come trying to cry to me Can't nobody feel me, unless they been down this road That lead to a mine field, where your mind
Boy] Thank the dudes for the gangs and tanks of booze Shanks and twos, it's the gangstas, Langston Hughes My poems' about broken homes and Jesus peaces Dope is the Popes in Rome Poetical field
my side By the females standin' with tattoos on they thighs There's a lot of cats losin' they wives Cause next time I see 'em, they got black and blues
we got more song, dig, check it Something you might like now all-star bound yeah your so sound cool as the blue water all around from a force field flashing
She comes rolling in possessed with the purple-sky blues and the train-track tension. we knock. we knock on stratified pennsylvanian rock. ok? ok! we
ya later on I'm about me and mine, Fuck the snitches, Fuck the bitches Keepin .9 when we ride, Cause we on a mission for riches Nigga field is laced up
Yeah!Yeah!Yeah! Shit ain't never gonna stop Ya know I mean Everyday, All day Soldiers on the battle field [Verse 1] From the cradle to the block, it
beneath the cliff Is the blue in my mother's eyes That came from the blue in her mother's eyes Thrown on down the line By our family who worked the field
their bright ideas But we've got bigger fish to fry. Found you out there on your doorstep undressed to the nines From your Sunday best black and blue
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell Blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think
Life doesn't promise a bed of roses Or white knights Field of emotions I'm trapped in darkness Why me? To win this twisted war inside me Won't justify
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you
When the sun is up, on a clear blue sky, you will act like a lover When the sky is grey, and the rain comes down, you will run for cover Feel the heat
by and by Buy a pair of goggles and I'll color them blue And an old fashioned lady I will make her too Over the fields with the pack on my back Over the field
(S. Eaton) She walks in the field that's just across the way And picks all the flowers that brighten up a day. And the blue velvet cape that she wore
[Asheru:] Amsterdam, make some noise right now Drumming from left field, the center of attention But them? I don't give a fuck, so why'd you start flinchin
caress my flesh Crimson Drops on a snowy field - liar I have watched you retrogress I have seen what you've become - liar Take your eyes off of me Its funny how fast blue