September Girl
Look at that girl
she walks down the street so fine.
Oh look at that girl
I know what's on her mind.
She's an angel from above
She's got the best of two worlds
and the sweet fire from below is what I really
love.
'Cause she's a pretty little devil with angel
eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
She's a pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Ohh look at that girl
all the fellas are goin' out of their head
Ohh look at that girl
Her walk can raise the dead
She's an angel from above
She's got the best of two worlds
and the sweet fire from below is what I really
love.
'Cause she's a pretty little devil with angel
eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Straight Outta Compton
Across the land
Open minds and now open sores
But no open hand
Hiding in our trench of steel
To witness the blast
Nothing to say and now nothing to feel
Now it's hopeless and past
The wind that was meant to be
Oppenheimer built radioactivity
Buildings and houses crops and forethought
Have now gone to ground
All but the dust and the helpless debris
Are all that are found
Now his creation is purchased by gods
Who must reconvene
Deciding to cleanse the Earth of its life
By priming their own warmachine
Skil will