Braids

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Rob Sonic - Rap

Braids

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[Verse] What if all the bricks that we chipped at perfectly Turned to notes floating through the wave work, surgically Burgundy, bled into the money green outline And every piece of cement was a reason to get alpine Crazy as we wanted and the horses that the pioneers Showed us that the coachmen weren't supposed to be in riot gear I am here, warrior, firebombed orphanage Swatting on the wireless, tire rims forested Doro slim, dangle still, nothin' change, more or less S.O.S. run around, different day, Gorbachev Sorta gets older, me, I really miss the back and forth Cameos and campy jokes and listening to Matterhorns Badder dudes rounded up from midnight until it was noon Riches rolled to snake with us and mixed in with the bitches brew Siftin' through the rubble of a wounded man you will agree Might cause you to Fight Club or just light up like you're Billie Jean Still it read like Romans since I couldn't get ahold of you Meet you out on junction think of something that we both could do Know the rules, everything, maybe watch the world die Troopin' through the city got four fifty on the third try Movin' thru the boomerang, seven string fox noise Can't wait for the finals or to dial up that Nas joint Convoys callin' us magic in the majesty Your feathered flock of magic moms that never got with gravity [Outro] All the fallin' choppers that sit on the walls and watch us In the distance of forgotten, I will try to keep my promise All the fallin' choppers that sit on the walls and watch us In the distance of forgotten, I will try to keep my promise

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