Lyrics:
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
to unveil all of the mysteries
Looking back at the tracks of a timeline
We rewind to find we're blind, never mind
Bring my wings and set sail for death
the special and want to be the chosen few
Everybody want to be but they gonna be through
Til you do right by me, everything that you do is gonna be wack
my pole on
Roll one up and get my smoke on
I know you niggas is lucking the drive I can tell by the things that you go for
End all my wars I don't
through for the morning she just say she want to bless me
She just say she want to bless me
Saturday she was just fucking with little semi
Quarter blue now
'Cause if you gotta angel by your side and your souls are sync
Spread your wings
amazin'! (amazin')
I'm alive, I got by with my life!
Every time I look around it seem
Like I'm in trouble, pressured by the devil.
Lord I love You
that, rude cat
Get back a cool presence but I'll
Merk any fool present
Fool I'm the neighborhood news message
& got you you niggas ahhh
Ye-eeah that's
again
If it ain't nothing I can't get down and down with it then fuck you then
Yelawolf and I got my wings back
Got rid of a couple of things that kept
even gotta ask
Roof no roof on the car that's a tough choice
But I still bring it back
Broke lil boy ain't even got no coin
You don't even gotta act
(Woah)
Tear your ass apart when you swim with sharks
I'm in the car like Tony Starks 'cause I'm that smart (Skrrt)
Doing 106 then Park like I'm in my
PLEASE give it back; you ain't gettin' the ball
You'll slip in a stall and hit your fucking dick when you fall
Because you couldn't get no bitches, broke
salt on a crowtail
What can I do? I'm down by law
But I'm true to you true to you
If, what, where and when
Told at the proper time
Big black wings beat
sea blue green
I got caught up making a name for myself, you know what that's about
One day your ship comes rolling in and the next day it rolls
bring that shit back my way, penalty, you out
Now lay down, guess this nigga wanna beef behind his dawg
What that smell? That's my niggas cookin' dope
Song Of The River
Written by Barbara Blue and Davor Hačić
Big Bad Blue Music
SINGING RIVER SONG (spoken in
these are the days of our lives
These are the days of our lives, these are the days of our lives
Now come into my world and you can see that we are
acknowledge it
The gift of loving and to be left Is a curse to kin
Roll up that buddah bless for the juice you murked a friend
Heart froze
Bites on neck
the dreads, bring the fro back
Make me bring back the waves with the durag
Don't make me do that
You forfeit the business
Punt on 4th and inches
Haven't
time lapse
Watch how the blitzkrieg climax
Spring clean hijack, bring me my axe
You suppose robots would enjoy
Listening to music?
You figure that if
the vote
Overdose, while you cop block and cut throats
Me and my click's champagning, and campaigning
While you rhyme about your jewels, and sniff that
me, you don't wanna start with me
Leave my phone on do not disturb, cause I hate when they call me back
Dealer got chased down there by the boys in
And before sound scan, I'm ate by the streets
You, you real funny to me
Like a drag queen with heels and a head full of weave
Talkin' about Ki's, that you
back
All you seek is crack
Know you want that stack
That's why you so whack
Hurt people wanna give you a smack
All society wants is to pack you up
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