Lyrics:
in the sky
What a view!
Oh-woah-oh-woah-ooh
Line up
Crouch down
Rest your hands on your knees
‘Cause we’re gonna leapfrog
As much as we please
Get
so many words said
out of line
i've laid to rest as this tide falls back
and leaves you everywhere
as this air begins to bite
i guess i was scared
The waters crash ashore
cnd sweep across the land
Every attempt to inhale
Is a gargled breath
The darkening skies
Every gust of wind
c swing
you let me ride?”
Casey started rolling like a mighty man,
You couldn't see nothing but the scenery of the land,
He stood there1ookin' kind of pale
on by
Well I’m being heard but misunderstood because no ones taken the time to realize
That I’ve seen this scene and repeated fiends across our land
tan lines
Live fast, die young, now its damn time
You pull me in the club, whisper that this isn’t love, baby it’s a land mine
[Pre-Chorus 1]
But I
The land is burning and dry under hot desert skies
My gut is churning but you won't see fear in my eyes
Nothing to lose as I climb in and look
How you doin' baby
I know you still think about me
Quit playing, hit a nigga line
You know I fuck wit you
So quit playing with me let me talk to you
This is only the start
You're only opening the book
You're only on the first line of what's going to take a little while
I hope you don't hold
Wake up, wake up.
It's a lucky land in which you live.
The complexes are expansive.
The low rises of high marketing inventive.
Are you building debt?
Are
I stepped off a jet plane I'm in S.A once again,
With the faces of change and the feelings' the same.
And the lines on my hands are as free as this
We've sworn the oaths, and laid it on the line for all to see
You chose to follow, now become part of what you used to fear
There's not a day that I don't
see me land on my back?
Strategic plans of attack prevent
That from happening, imagining
I would never get fucked like abstinence
Enough knowledge
man
Put in a box, sent away to a foreign land
But over there, it's a different affair
There's a man with the money, and the man don't care
That
hey Kermit
Claude Tremé was a brother back in the 1700s
He started selling his land to all the free slaves
And they started to build what they
choppers they missin'
Hangout
Ay, better find out, that boy that ticket to kick it
They been jocking for a long time
Long line, try'na get inside
Like harmonies, locks in keys
Lightning in every drop
We're tricked again, lost at sea
When we find land can I climb your tree?
I know it's hard
of niggas sittin back and seein it
Scape through the light penetrate streets is trife
Representin from the lands of the guns and good smoke
Heavy shines,
You're gonna find your way, find a way to be
You're gonna get yourself a land with your old man
You'll get it free, you'll get it free
It's
the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly agin'.
Please get
Sing yourself to sleep
Because I don't know your name
To the ocean we will go
If the land won't stop us first
So kiss yourself for life
From
Working on that bottom line
And every shirt I've worn,
The collar's been blue.
One of these days I'm gonna jump right off that shelf
And hit
nigga been round me
Bout time you niggas start shining
And you know them hoes be hyme
When they see the nigga on they line
These haters always whining
how to live by livin' right where I land
So come on sing along with this song
Gotta rock it on the radio, takes you where you wanna go
There's
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