Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (WOOP WOOP) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (DIPSET) Dipset that Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Hardbody That Purple
freaked freaked on preakness Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses Knows her chinese ballet Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains When you show my purple
you hear me when others they can't hear me. Hallelujah! Sometimes I'm naked and thank god Sometimes you're naked. Well, hello..... Can I tell you that you are the purple
{Refrain:} Deux sous d'violettes Pour deux ronds ca sent bon Ca n'vous monte pas a la tete C'est bien honnete ! L'amour c'est bete Comme ces petits bouquets
[Originally by Jimi Hedrix] Purple haze all in my brain Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while
I will love you honestly Tell me what else could I do 'Cause this purple heart is true You may find a heart of gold Beneath this black and blue 'Cause this purple heart This purple
Shady brothers Ladies love us That's why our baby mothers Love us but they hate each other They probably wanna take each other out And date each other
Black night is not right, I don't feel so bright, I don't care to sit tight. Maybe i'll find on the way down the line That i'm free, free to be me. Black
Hallelujah I am a preacher with a message for my people Over the world, scratching on the ground Looking for the peace that nobody has found I am a
(blackmore/gillan/glover/lord/paice) Child on a painted horse Streams that will run their course Gone to a far away shore Ooh, ooh, ah My painted horse
(blackmore/gillan/glover/lord/paice) On the lonely road i'm travelling on The road that leads nowhere As the ground and the sky wondering why I'm alone
(blackmore/gillan/glover/lord/paice) Pass your mother, lose your brother Be a lover, too Well all together make it better You gotta cry free Bridges
How can i see When the light is gone out How can i hear When you speak so silently More than enough Is never too much Hold out a hand I'm so out of touch
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If you're leaving close the door. I'm not expecting people anymore. Hear me grieving, i'm lying on the floor. Whether i'm drunk or dead i really ain'
Blackmore/gillan/glover/lord/paice There once was a woman A strange kind of woman The kind that gets written down in history Her name was nancy Her
. Trina, the queen of the asses Causes when it come to purple, I've seen it in masses [Cam - talking] Whoo! Tino, you almost finished? (This ain't purple
queen of the asses Causes when it come to purple, I've seen it in masses [Cam - talking] Whoo! Tino, you almost finished? (This ain't purple neither
