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Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities


Artist: Pharcyde
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 2
Year:

Emerald Buttafly Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Pharcyde

(people singing) 

Bah dah bha bha bha bha bha 

Bha ba da da da bhum bha bha 

(repeat 2x) 

 

(slim kid tre') 

You see the moon has a with young idle eyes 

And idle time is the playground 

Where old profesions lay down 

Like sweet sugar stays brown and on the mind 

Gals whose whispers blow through tender lips like wind chimes 

They tingle quiet ears with seductive words that I lust 

And enjoy, for y'all fly boys that look and not touch 

It ain't much but bet your dollars 

Cause they hollar 

With out saying a thang 

And she ain't saying no name 

And I'm fond of het intent 

Rock hard and she was skin flint 

Working on a flame 

It seemed like every move she made was some good assed game 

I had to keep my focus tame 

Cause it's a dumb dumb shame 

To see them endless 

And frendless 

Will us when the pride feels great 

Congnac watered down to it's last tender state 

And emeraled butterfly dissapears from the skies 

It seems the moon can't fight the sunrise 

 

Chorus 

Feeling high, I'm the emerald butterfly (repeat 4x) 

 

(slim kid tre') 

I was the mack of all time blowing their mind 

In a world of fantasies when I'm casting my line 

They would bite the bait and I would keep my ship sailing 

On my crusading others would be out wating 

In the water (water), more entising than the farmers daughter 

As the imagination makes you wetter than her order 

Though sweated her so tough , so rough out here 

See you cant jump into the mix unless you chose to lose a hair 

More nocturnal than the knight itself the mysteries clear 

Smears of venom all of oil denim smoth as cashmere 

Stear in thoughts of feather beds and lightheadedness 

Abyss it gets deeper (you know) so be a light sleeper (sleeper) 

The grief is like autumn rain (autumn) washing your needs away 

Now all this gold is what I need to say about glitter...