curtains Where I'm waiting for you still If you'd unlatch the window And if you'd let me lay there on your floor If you'd give me another chance If you
shit right, and Don't you play soccer by the ocean front? In America, I shovel the snow while I'm smoking blunts You mean to tell me that you out there
me like I'm just a child Well I'm not a child, you know I am Much younger than that Now I've read some books and I've grown quite brave If I could just
All you need is I.D that shows that you're legal But people with egos, a freakshow, a syndrome You best not go You know I don't need those If you got a problem that I
How will you make it if you never even try You need to git up, git out and git somethin Cuz you and I got to do for you and I [Cee-Lo] I don't recall
all I often drift I'm talkin' gift so when it comes you never look the horse inside it's grill of course you know I feel like the bearer of bad news Don
paper Offered to take me in when I lost my mom That's why I respect you more than any mafia don I didn't know that man that did the federal bids I knew
likely 'It's a constant battle in this life, It fights me' He thinks that he's a coward but in fact he's real brave Never gave in to temptations that
ever had Was his trusty forty-five. His final words to my grand-daddy were, "Son, you must be brave." And all that's left of what he was Is in this Texas
you held the baby While I wrecked the bedroom You said it was dangerous after Sunday And I knew you loved me He thinks I just became famous And that'
tell me, if you was there Would you be down, When them black boys beat Reginold Deny to the ground? Now, I would've be, before I died, I Decided for
I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye He looked at me, he thought about it Was like, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was rhetorical, the
you make it Leaving you confused How in the fuck do I know what I do It's not that hard to find out info Cause no one likes you Everybody that I talk
might've been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night Don't forget that you are White Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure" The cops said
you for that. Thank you for not saying anything bad. I'm sure there's plenty that could've been said. Tell me- Taylor: Could you tell Faith that I said
you make it if you never even try You need to git up, git out and git somethin' 'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I Y'all tellin' me that I need to
