Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost Blocks, artist - Billy Woods. Album song Today, I Wrote Nothing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
Lost Blocks |
Walking these lost blocks |
Littered with bored cops |
After the storm |
All whores |
Readjust teeth to adorn cock |
Twenty five a pop |
Coarse hands |
Chipped polish |
Do me a solid |
Please don’t pass it if it ain’t exotic |
I do thee admonish |
Eyes onyx wide with promise |
Stepping careful, the floor’s rotted |
Heaven’s stairwell |
Scent of urine lingers |
Number one rap single |
What a humdinger |
Sim simma |
Elevated train sways |
Rolling tremor |
They say my wave’s different |
No man’s safe from the tempest |
Hang ten bitch |
Me now wary as the hour beckons |
Born alone die alone |
I don’t call to check in |
Precious metal squeezer |
Half-hearted believer |
Plugging the clogged arteries of Medina |
Prepare a table for me in the presence of enemies |
Redeye flight to Tel Aviv |
Feta cheese |
Olive plates |
Dirty grapes |
Ornate plates and glass |
My black ass here out on Sutter Ave |
Film the police |
Fuck a name catch his badge’s digits |
As they approach me in the park doing calisthenics |
I answer Jake’s question when my set’s finished |
Today I wrote nothing |
Stared at the page blunted |
Light drizzled out crooked windows |
Sky, color of an old pistol |
Alternate side parking |
I didn’t leave the apartment |
Sent the neighbor’s kid to the corner for parchments |
Came back streaked with rain |
Keep the change |
Secure top and bottom lock |
Probably won’t stop till he hit bottom rock |
The best laid plans of mice and men |
Hat in hand is how they often end |
Often unfinished manuscripts |
Rhyme books in a rubbish tin |
Tray thick with twice lit clips |
Today I wrote nothing |