it's all over now, baby blue It's all over now, baby blue, it's all over now, baby blue, yeah It's all over, all over, all over, baby blue, yeah, yeah
it's all over now, baby blue It's all over now, baby blue It's all over now, baby blue Yeah It's all over, all over, all over, baby blue Yeah, yeah,
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," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too. It always seemed they got caught between the mob and the men in blue
it's like everything else was a glipse of you giving hints and clues of where your name resides now that I've found you it's changed the vibe shattered through all
the same four-five Two point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to die That's my word, nigga even try to Bogart Have his mother singing "It's so hard" Yes
see me on your tv yo, taylor made versachi, im wit Khaled on that speedy boat, when it comes to latina MC's there's none bigga, now who's gonna tell me
bustin caps for stripes But now it's drastic I wish I had a plastic glock And now we blastin Muthafucka brains and thangs Cause I'm a bastard It ain'
check it out There's something ugly inside of you There's a big empty hole inside of you There's something creepy crawling on your brain There's something in you It's
," the baby they called "Kid Blast" Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too It always seemed they got caught between the mob and the men in blue
say it (Ego trip) Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it The flavor's bein' butt but brothers ain't gettin' it Get it or else you're a
Watch how the junkies scream It's the crack Plain is plain it should explain it from the start Behind the ideals of cranking up the heart Now the base claim's shot over
Give it to me now Palmdale (Hell yeah) Come back to me (I need you and I love you, baby) Palmdale, come back to me (Check it out, check it out, check
over the beat for the applause Tours, I get 'em, holes in the game, I knit 'em I wonder whatever happened to Sally in the valley Hmm, it seems she's all
sweeter Come prom time everybody was on the line All the fellas singing nickel and dime Tales about love and lust and trust But Annie took it in all in
