Woorden:
Yellow Strings

his hand His dreams are so loud calling in your ear The yellow snake coils from the water And all is refreshed far and near The yellow snake coils from

around ay here my number you can hit me when he's not in town when you need something holla you know I got it now high yellow light brown pretty long

Poison oak, some boyhood bravery When a telephone was tin can on a string And I fell asleep with you still talking to me You said, you weren't afraid

We saw the bomb hole, we watched the Super Bowl We saw the scud missile, we watched Bud commercials We saw the yellow ribbons, saw pilots in prison

be mad when worn and weathered My Adidas, my Adidas, my Adidas Standin' on 2 Fifth Street, funky fresh and, yes, cold on my feet With no shoe string

Baby, baby, you feel it, lady Can you feel it? Built to last, I'ma reduce competition Stretched like a G-string, stay in that ass Eliminate your words

girl I can tell you're a rebel, Low cut skirt, with five inch stilettos Pink top, piercing with heavy metal, And you're looking at me like whip cream on yellow

Down, start digging down your throat Another string of lies is born You must exemplify perfection Bronzing a broken life of shit You filthy liar Septic

Get My Beam But You Know That Metal Rockin Always Pocketed In My Jeans Heavy Metal Jewelry Yellow Im Obscene Plus Im Ghetto Have Ya Queen In Stilettos Pulling Strings