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purple house (galaxy) - dre benn lyrics

[intro]
and i didn’t know what i was looking at
but i sure did like it
roger, we copy
well, we didn’t have much time, houston
to talk to you about our views out the window
when we were preparing for low ejection
but, uh, up to that time
we had, uh, the entire, uh
northern part of the lighted hemisphere visible
[verse 1]
i’ve been dancing through the galaxy
unleashing a mix of blessed beats
and blasphemy while i am seizing
the chance to roll some weed
i feel like a dеity of long*gone times
a god among human beings
who you kidding?
y’all got mе coughing and wheezing now
how you stupid motherf*ckers think
you in charge when i’m around
they all cap * you ain’t even write your own verse (okay)
the car a rental, so is the arc’teryx you claim you purchased
the only jewelry you’ll find on me are prayer beads
from a temple in korea that burned down in ‘83
my granddaddy built it back
he helped plant a thousand trees
that pave a way to nirvana
for all who might seek it
frankly speaking, i am a different creature
my dna is blessed with strength of mind and handsome features
the story of my life filled with warm, sunny highs
on them cold winter nights waging wars against my demons

[bridge]
the flow smooth like fresh almond b*tter
(distance from earth is 15,895 nautical miles)
my vibration feel heaven*sent
i went from studios with dirty water
to the million*dollar residence
(we’re about 5 minutes away from the evasive maneuver)
[verse 2]
don’t get too sentimental on me
b*tch, i said i’m coming over
seven tabs of acid in me trying not to throw
flying like a f*cking rocket snacking on fruit roll*ups
every time i speak whatever beat i’m on go toe up
body bag on body bag
vicious villain polymath
pray doom healed, found some peace
hope you all getting that
spitting with humility
album still a k!lling spree
told my girl ven aquì
pink, smoke, and ecstasy
king sh*t, the vision long standing
100 years later my music still classic
classy hoes bump it in the mars pathfinder
on alzheimer’s with them bars
got my head up in the clouds
your b*tch all up in my drawers
and i called it back when you all doubted
had nothing in my wallet
i found which homies solid
the chamber hyperbolic
i been faded in the bas*m*nt
f*ck the fame, i need a profit
need a seven*digit raise
and an estate on land bucolic
with a plate full of chicken fried steak
b*tch, i got it
i been eating real good by the lake
sun be shining, ain’t it vibrant?

- dre benn lyrics

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