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Hot Water Music Floor

the rain is falling and my eyes are getting tired i hope i think to dream before i fall asleep i need to know who dies when we grow who pains when we

Suck me in and take control Oh mother, I'm alive, I am inside. [Repeat Chorus] Fresh blossom fruit, so full and ripe Oh throbbing appetite Hot silky

straight up out the water, I'm break this game till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up On the world tour with your whore

of the ballroom Alone by the music She looked like a spiderweb Fresh from the war He complements her bedroom decor She crawled in there like water She

single soul that can relate To these crawling, my fingers cold, still relate By the force, that draws the cogs in my clock work The lights my way through the fog in the hot

need The outcomes alternative medicine open up let us in Soothing with music so y'all take heed Plant the seed water and weed Marinate with some spice

Under the sea, under the sea When the sardine begin the beguine It's music to me What do they got? A lotta sand We got a hot crustacean band Each little

Shut the fuck up about music, I'm playin' checkers with blood Polo shirts Lookin' at the fireworks on the dirty ass terrace Bones in 'fridgerators spring water

coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen [Erick Sermon] to the hot shit, I'm the Tale of that Bronx shit call me Sonny, with pounds of money Bringin raw music