100 lyrics for "They on the low (they on the low)"
I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die They They call me The Seeker I've been searching low and high I've looked under chairs I've looked under tables I've tried to find the key To fifty million fables I asked Bobby Dylan
PlayYou in the club wit some some worldwide thugs Get high get low Thick girls go and shake ya big butt If they they don't like it fuck it And wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all love (now I) And wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all love Now ma
PlayI'm on the run again But it's like what they they say when it happens this way You gotta do it again and again. Don't wanna lose it,but I gotta do it again. Whatever I do,where-ever I go,the same afterglow Is keepin' me low, don't wanna lose it, But don't
PlayBlow our soul away Well I'm scared of my reflection Is it mine or is it yours? And I swear I hear the knockin' But there's no one at the door. Don't think I'm losing my perspective Cause I know one thing for sure They've been watching, they've been
PlayBut you're a king and I'm a lion-heart. A lion-heart, a lion-heart, a lion-heart, a lion-heart Howling ghost they they reappear In mountains that are stacked with fear And in the sea that's painted black, Creatures lurk below the deck Taking over this town,
PlayI'm just trying to make these girls all smile(all smile). Then I'll take'em to a level they they might've never been before, We goin' hit the door. And then hit the floor, you'll get hit below. I got somebody I want you to get ta know. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4,
PlayThose crazy loves, they'll never run Spinning together Make you turn, make you turn, just to find another one Watch them falling Watch them shatter 'Cause they they can't see where they're going They're just following
PlayThey can't stop me now I spit on the streets in San Called the record and company man My enthusiasm filled the room I was young and I was keen With the devil in my stream As I hollowed at an old blues tune We can't sign your sign
PlayJust don't wake daddy Sled dogs after dinner Close their eyes on The howlin' wastes Kurt Cobain, reincarnated, Sighs and licks his face Then they they drift past strips Of Serengeti and the gates Of Sleepy Hollow too
PlayI'm smoking everywhere I go (No sticks, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I'm blowin' every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don't gotta understand, they know I smoke that, fire that,
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