Lyrics:
We'd paint blue skies and green grass.
The world is getting bigger, but I'm still the same.
Or am I just getting smaller.
If I had some time to play
Just trynna live life but it seems bad
Probably cause I'm the biggest scumbag
Trynna focus on the green yeah just like a dryad
But I don't really
GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't
Joanlee - "cbout 'Em”
Written by: Joanlee
INTRO:
Sometimes, life can put you through so many situations
cnd some of those times,
Can stick with
is her
Just almost got married two days ago to the only girl I'd die for
Jimmy Hoffa, the labor union is no offer
She's the girl of my dreams, but she
to Colonel Harvey, "Now, let there be no delay,
If we're to reach the Yankee camp before the break of day.
I'll take you through the woods by night where I
Be On My Way
BY: Luvinnia Flowers
Yeah
Haha
You know we gettin it
J, Punkin
It was bound to happen nigga
How many times imma tell you niggas
I'm
on that Wabash Cannonball
Well, the eastern states are dandy, most people always say
From New York to St. Louis and old Chicago by the way
To the hills
the south, the deep south
Oh shit, my bad
Not even close huh
Nah hahaha
You aight
Ok
So you're like down by the border
Way down
Where the Meskins are at
Hell
Calling all champions for Christ
And we are YAH's champions
And we are YAH's champions
These devil's underground looking up see us levitating
when it comes to drama, I'm not the one
So you can do your thang, I'ma do mine
Even though we used to hang like a loose tie
Are you real or fake? Gotta
1. THE DUKES RETURN 5:02
(Wriiten by Erik Norlander for Waking Dream Music Think Tank Media)
Years away on foreign land and sea
We thought this day
Carnisata nappin on the grill(grill)
So now we eat
The cops cruise by looking for the boos
But what Ruben had was plainly simply apple juice
Coming up short
We were leavin' LA airport, me and Midlands Misery (Jimmy Lea)
On an early mornin' plane flight out to some Radio XYZ
Was a 1950's prop job that had
Jewels is foolish, they hues is the chooest
I mean the smurfs look green, the rocks are so bluish
You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me
You ain't got
say he'd have his
Grave emblazoned "are you happy now?"
We had the same dream back in the day
We're at the zoo laughing at you
As we tap on the cage
You
What up
We got the areas and we got the zones
When you speak you Better watch yo tone
Watch who yo with when you walking alone
We surrounded by rocks
[ INTRO: Young Prod ]
Every since we dropped down
We noticed radio didn't want to swing with the locs
So like riders we swung with the gees
From
a-way to me.
Everywhere that you look, in the day or night,
That's where I'm a-gonna be, Ma,
That's where I'm a-gonna be.
Wherever little children are
spray paint
We used to smoke on the green after the Sun hit the hay
And made it home by nine or daddy's temper would blaze
In them high-school front
Where we usually are
That's just not us
Let's leave that behind
Far from negative thoughts
It's you and me
Passing the green lights
Now I'm drifting with
em matrons
Sip patron or patron how ever u say it
Yeezy laces I clip shit get on my blake shit
Just left vacation PR we are amazing
I count my
moving out the ya no Yeezus
They wanna defeat us
I say we all hustle are own way by the way talk man check it, they all beneath us
(Uh)
Talking hard shit
and the dreary stare of a dog whose day is done,
As he watered the green stuff in his glass, and the drops fell one by one.
Then I got to figgering who he was,
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