So you bend me ???ound your fingers And it kills me more each day But it wouldn't be so hard for you To love my blues away To love my blues away Going
译文: 向东. 爱我蓝色客.
the two from my pants Shoulda capped his ass, instead I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick round this nigga's head So I put my shit away, we
Shoutout to Double A and the money he makes Esham, my dogs runnin on the east side My street gang's grown, muthafucka worldwide My juggalos, we one big
I longed to lay my head Molly dear, go ask your mother If you my bride might ever be If she says no, come back and tell me And I'll run away with thee
stand with my thing hanging out in the wind Where the water's sweet like honey Hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey, yeah, yeah, hey, now I've been feeling a chill, from the East wind blue
my broom Keepin' away from the women, I'm givin' them lots of room Thunder rollin' over Clarksdale, everythin' a-lookin' blue I just can't be happy, love
mornin', I believe I'll dust my broom Keepin' away from the women, I'm givin' them lots of room Thunder rollin' over Clarksdale, everythin' a lookin' blue
my head [ fiddle ] I was just from East Virginia with a heart so brave and cruel And I learned to love this maiden with the eyes of heavenly blue In my
(Here!) Never on the left ?cause my right's my good ear (Ear!) I could give a damn about a ill subliminal Stay away from crime so I ain't no criminal I love my
rappers make me giggle giggle laugh From the east coast to texas, I kick a rhyme like pele Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep
I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And if diamonds are forever, then I'm Kanye West Take a look at my
close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And if diamonds are forever, then I'm Kanye West Take a look at my
makes you think you can do this. Elle: Love I'm doing this for love and love will see me through yes with love on my side i can't lose and harvard can
my bike When it was warm and sunny outside? Why can't little kids tie their shoes? Why can't the white people play the blues? Why can't I fall in love
pulling out candy cars Like Randy Moss, I'ma play the field On the hunt for a mill, displaying my skills Southsive for live, repping my block My hood