Lyrics:
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
a lawda
Vybz Kartel nuh live by nuh orda
Park lane man them wi shot up yuh Prada
May Pen, Jerome, adid real don dada
Skeng Don remain as the fada
Hundred
And in last place by ten lengths I believe it is, yes,
It is Feitlebaum.
Around the turn,
Heading for home,
It's Stu Chan and Dog Bisquit and Girdle in
it's seven ten mother fucker
Cause I'm always burning that pen's oil
Like a Ford Mustang
I'm floored by the shit that goes on
Inside my brain but I know
feelings of screams, still staggered by the past, regardless hardened by the facts
As a celebration of my first tour, might get that tatted
Permanent these
astra
Ten centuries ago brave heroes defeated the wizard
Now chaos reigns and evil returns to the kingdom of Fife
Wizard cultists rage - on dark
is uncontrolled
Deceived for all time, testimonial curse
Under a sundown of the end, the point of no return
Ten fallen angels pave your way, fall!
making love in this fashion
Trains, planes, and automobiles
It's all in the same it's how the wheels turn (Repeat 2x)
[Charlie Brown]
Engine number
Make you dance and sing
Cause an oil spill
You don't know us, but you will!
We're the members of the master race
Got no style, and we got no grace
Sleep
and supplied for the motive
Passive, denied by the local
Got many sides to the roses
Experience high tide when I'm loaded
Identified we’re blindfolded
Homicides
Haunted by the past
A nightmare that seemed so unreal
I wish that I could turn back time
And spare the pain that we both feel
And now we've changed
trippin'
Every bit of effort is a conscious attempt
So much potential you acknowledge a glimpse
So as the rap game's topplin' witness
The return of Hip-Hop
So I gathered my possessions and at nightfall, slipped away
I had wearied of this toil on stony ground
Ten summers had I spent in cutting wood
are Saturn
There is no refunds, there is no return
The trouble has started, we letting it churn
We leave it like fire, we watching it burn
I am
So I gathered my possessions and at nightfall, slipped away
I had wearied of this toil on stony ground
Ten summers had I spent in cutting wood
know why you're people pleasing
You just know something needs releasing
You don't know what to say
So you just keep on saying
Julie return my calls
Ten thousand marks stand beside your lonely grave
My pedestal hangs down below those frozen banks
Dead Spiders lay with no return beneath their
A place afar in distant dreams
Mystic winds blow
Men mount birds of prey to war
And raid each others shore
Wizards and Warlocks battle by night
cousin, count to ten
I'm running in my first instance, is to return em the time is now
Warfare and pull delf
Remember me, the nigga from the UA and you
cousin, count to ten
I'm running in my first instance, is to return 'em the time is now
Warfare and pull delf
Remember me, the nigga from the UA and you
fuck your hairline up!
Barber school, see I got haters by the carpool
They say I changed, that's because I got a jar full
You primates, monkey ass,
Get up, wake up, open your eyes
Take up, Puerto Rican judo class (Puerto Rican Judo)x3
That's, the only alternative that, you have to pass
Living
of the purest of things
No time to waste, no oil sheens, her soil was clean
Beauty was keen, sort of like the flowers of spring
She said she lived the law by
blinded by love, couldn’t see the lust in ‘em
Chorus 2x's
Its no need to rush girl (Take yo time)
When the rain is gone just know the (Sun gon’ shine) take
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