the blue head flame ya what I fear, is what we all fear humble origins all betrayed lost to the power, we were lost to the flame tongue tied, said my
gonna live anymore Always brings me down Everyone wants to live forever Thinkin' that it'd be a lot better Everyone wants to live forever, whoa The feeling in my head starts heading
Översättning: Walkabouts, den. Blå chef Flame.
gonna live anymore Always brings me down Everyone wants to live forever Thinkin' that it'd be a lot better Everyone wants to live for ever, whoah The feeling in my head starts heading
of the blue head flame ya what I fear, is what we all fear humble origins all betrayed lost to the power, we were lost to the flame tongue tied, said
DAT!!) BUT YOU, YOU DON'T STAND A CHANCE NIGGA!!!! (FUCKIN FAGGOT!!!) [Verse 1] I do more than talk that I mu'fuckin walk that Blue Yankee cap back,
They should have seen what the old men knew They should have shut us down When the hail fell to the ground From a cloudy sky of baby blue Three o'clock
not know how perhaps they'll listen now. starry starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in vincent's eyes of china blue
A dread head with sum tats n gold that's thug nigga Red rag throw it in the air that's them blood nigga Blue flag throw it in the air that's them crip
, X Yogi DMT and a box of Krispy Kremes, in my need-to-know post just outside Area 51 contemplating the whole chosen people thing when just then a flaming
I thank they all dance at club nikki's now where them hoes who be spittin that game I thank they all dance at tha blue flame where them hoes that be hard
not know how Perhaps, they'll listen now Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
than an angels kiss but the devil red, tires double tread I'm posting parks up. that gets me double head tight rope walking tryna keep a level head the
his best friend Sits with best friend, who by now has slept with Blue Now the ex-girlfriend don?t want to pretend that She ain't slept with that boy Blue
flames Put my blues away My emotion running riot Through the neighborhood Screaming in the dead of night I wish to be understood Put my blues away
and try to take shots at me Yo, you might see me joggin', you might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead rottweiler dog With it's head chopped
Waiting around a crew of thugs That parade in blue and yelling 'cuz (Whats up? 'Cuz) Ate by selling drugs '38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love