Red Colour Of Liberty Some Pleasures With Lustful Appearance Some Features With Forced Laughs Forms Of Tears To Fade The Shame So Far From The Pictures
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A Red Colour Of Liberty Some Pleasures With Lustful Appearance Some Features With Forced Laughs Forms Of Tears To Fade The Shame So Far From The Pictures
We are the crowd We're co-coming out Got my flash on, it's true Need that picture of you It's so magical We'd be so fantastical Leather and jeans Garage
man with psychedelic picture frames of happiness to shade his eyes He's glad, oh that he found, somebody who he can rely on This is the return of the
T-this-this-this-this is the moment that I take over your mind frame Step into the picture that I paint using my brain game I'll elevate you so high I
, but they don't call me the dude To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects These dudes is all politics, depositin' checks They put in they pocket, all you get in return
-a-wear I'm the young black Ralph Lauren Every time I get out they put me right back in The Michael Corleone of the microphone The Michelangelo of flow I paint pictures
guarded by angels with 4-4's (Yeah) Terror retaliate, show 'em how real it be A split second 'fore you blazed They probably thought you was me (Preach on) Returning
Last night, the constellations Watched me walk at half past twelve With some people you don't see The whole picture all at once Like you fill in the gaps
I am a lighthouse worn by the weather and the waves I keep my lamp lit to warn the sailors on their way I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my
genius in France, genius in France) I'm not the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree But the folks in France, they don't seem to agree They say, "Bonjour, Monsieur Would you take ze picture
my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna
*Verse 1: You can make the rain fall, not returning my calls, you don't know, you don't know. I didn't wanna go fast, I'm fallin off track,you steady
Uh, ooh, uh Y?all know what this is We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall Just so we could be the first ones with ?em on Return to
The picture is far too big to look at kid Your eyes won't open wide enough And you are constantly surrounded By the swirling stream of what is and what
big plan Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up Running for cover, the big bad woof, motherfucker He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture
