Lyrics:
would move slower
Or that I could go back in time
Well, I'm just a down home southern
Lord, I don't need nothing just enough to get me by
And I was
time to go
I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched)
I was born in the city that never sleeps
Schooled by the realest of the real n****s
That
Mama said, Don't go near that river,
Don't be hanging around old Catfish John
Come in the morning I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps in
Troubled river what I'm movin on,
Let my troubled float by, shitty way of movin on
Dat bitch in another country now, guess I gotta move on
Do it
live
Now wanna make ya go live, live
Now hold up
[Method Man]
Now I walked on ice and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon,
time to go
I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched)
I was born in the city that never sleeps
Schooled by the realest of the real niggas
That
scary times
Teary eyes blurry in the mind
Confused in my thoughts
Had me delirious and blind
I was the oldest of 3
Before 2 more was born
Dysfunction in
hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't
hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't
troubled youth would I could
Speak of troubled youth
By '92 I was skipping' school, smokin' doobies
I was brown but commonly mistaken for a mooly (Hey man!)
manifesting Bugatti’s
One slim by the waist and then thick in the legs
All natural face and her fashions a flex
Free some of my brothers who’re stuck in
of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius aquarius
Aquarius
Thinkin' 'bout the times you
Drove in my car
Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far
And I'm
on the Reflections and The Country Roads
Collection Albums.
Born on a quiet morning
Just a dream in someone's eyes
A dream that's like a promise meant to be
Giving
a turnaround
Some end up in the ground
So much anger and so much pain
Guised by cockiness and raising cane
Baby Boys
Grow big and strong
Carrying all that
the alley
And he's waiting
And you my love come softly now
And ease my troubled mind
As we huddle by the fireside
Slowly running out of time
Born December's
a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't
perfect
I'm a son of man and I was born in sin
But the Lord He had His hand on me
So I was born to win
Every single time I did some dirt I hit my knees
Born in Ireland and fiercely abused
Serve the sentence just to try their luck
In this place, you can not easily leave
Punishment will make you pull
on roaring down that line
So all he's got to worry 'bout is time.
I come by in the evening to hear 'bout where he's been
He says come on sit down Kid,
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
a shark sank,
Going Through these troubled times only thing a nigga do is sit down and think (stuck in my thoughts) Going hard on these pussy niggas who tf
to breathe deep in the darkest seas
And the plan is, to lay in the clays to form land
And expand, usin the same clays to born man
In his own image our
Mama said, Don't go near that river,
Don't be hanging around old Catfish John
Come in the morning I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps in
Mama said, Don't go near that river,
Don't be hanging around old Catfish John
Come in the morning I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps in
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