home with a view The sun shines on the water To make a stained glass sea A songbird on the rooftop Singing perfectly It all started on a hillside With your Son upon a
Translation: John Mayer. Home With A View.
a better view Condo on south beach, Beach Vila and Malibu Hate to brag but I got a hundred in that, new Louie bag Pull up in the Benz with the paper
just spotted you Doin' your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, hey Lend me ya body, you got me in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can
had to duck Fuckin' police on a gang sweep No time to deal with one time so we had to creep Broke through a back yard, ran through a vacant lot E, Hen
Musso: If I were a rich man With a million or two I'd Live in a penthouse In a room with a view Mitchel: And if i were handsom(no way) It could
, smash on site Born rich, bitch-nigga, live with no wife Keep the pain of the price, prices with the dice Give a fuck about your life rollin' railish stripes High like a
But I lost my way I drove all night Just to be with you But you weren't worth the view I gotta hit the brakes Now you know Get up and go Arizona, Arizona A
Orange crate art was a place to start Orange crate art was a world apart Home for two, with view of Sonoma Where there's aroma and heart Memories of her
Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed And we some home-made bombs finna blow right up in your face With a one-two
sick of me? I know the way a nigga livin' was whack But you don't get a nigga back like that Shit I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that You
never beat the view from my front porch looking in There's a carrot top who can barely walk with a sippy cup of milk A little blue eyed blonde with
a makeshift home with a dust storm comin' In a long black shadow, pull the hammer From a coal mine down where your daddy was workin' Comb my hair back, strike a
a makeshift home, with a dust storm comin? In a long black shadow, pull a hammer From a coal mine down where your daddy was workin? Comb my hair back, strike a
Three fingers on a swollen hand beside a dented garbage can a blind man staring at something only he can see I spotted him like night sky plotted and
it began They produced a carbon copy man Born in a science lab late one night Without a mother or a father, just a test tube and a womb with a view
a jungle Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend a lot for show No, no, don't spend a lot contend with a men Lookin' at my watch like a meal ticket Arrest
he who finishes fools I'm sentencin' you, to a home in the sea With lint in your pockets, you rolled with weed Exposin' the weak, you hoes fin' to sleep With