Man Walking+ [Red Cafe:] I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga Pop through, throw
bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad bitch on my right side (okay) I suggest it be best if we get by Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad bitch on
your middle finger be seen, it's on [Chorus - Jagged Edge] Girl I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything All, even give up my street dream (my dream
So many times I thought I hold it in my hands but just like grains of sand love slipped through my fingers so many nights I asked the Lord above Please
erupts will you drink the shadow of my red hair you and your false witness to god you've one in the chamber but your finger got stuck let slip the
The things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) It's the things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my
was a headstrong woman With a demon in her blood Through the window in her eyes I saw fire in her soul And I knew if I pursued it My fingers would be
." Ray got caught Her fingers in the till Sent us home Money came to Will Frank came home With a black and blue Working at the station Where he can't break through
my enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies you scared then get the fuck around me Record execs, no not the (?) on my check I come through with my
career is in another town Life with a mercury girl One day once when I've got some time I try to hold her but she wouldn't be mine She slipped through my fingers
'you baby I went through the wringer Ain't gonna let you slip through my fingers Going to school isn't my fondest desire But sittin' in class you set my
t'you baby I went through the wringer Ain't gonna let you slip through my fingers Going to school isn't my fondest desire But sittin' in class you set my
sweet remains Slip off of your fingers and come drifting down like rain The pages of Revelation lie open in your empty eyes of blue I watch you slip that comb through
the road below I felt my stomach tighten As the sun bloodied the sky And sliced through hotel blinds I closed my eyes Sunlight on the Amatitlan Sunlight streaming through
, looks like to me Well the night is dark, the moon is full The flowers of romance exert their pull We talk awhile, my fingers slip I'm hard and crackling