Lyrics:
wound, a full circle Circuitous route to a promise made by a
Younger version of himself
Most of his tools were lifted, spirited away by unseen
murder, come, come again
Gotta kill, get 'em nowhere to run
Can't get away from my shotgun
Leavin' them bodies fucked up
Pump pump to the ground
murder, come, come again
Gotta kill, get 'em nowhere to run
Can't get away from my shotgun
Leavin' them bodies fucked up
Pump pump to the ground
flow grenades blow up barricades ahh
Respect the craft I'm custom made
So many people said I couldn't do it thought I'd die before twenty five
I proved
Bitch I hope you're satisfied, feelings archived
Friend came over at five, we shit talked Maroon five
Bitch my car is four wheel drive think you need
got the place.
Submitted by Rene
JOAN OF ARC:
My left
My lefty
Come on you knuckleheads
Move it move it move it
moss in the mornin,
a locksmith
So I'm tappin into my divine gifts
To elevate the economics
Woah woah
Melanated moguls on a mission
We transcending to the 5th dimension
Come
this la la, play the game
Walk by, come by say things, talk
Sitting a lil' far away from me
Tellin' my friends to pray for me
Under your spell, you're
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
bidda the forty-five dollar bill?
And from that boy that went to school there grew a man who played it cool,
He come back home a full fledged
the room is full,
And nobody leaves until,
Until the sun comes out to play,
Until then we blow ourselves away.
At the markets of Gibraltar,
They lock up
think
I be thinking of marvelous shit
I sit back wit my weed and my water
I come up with the hardest of shit
Tried to lock me away in the jungle
I came
hip-hop bumping in my hatchback
Upgraded to 'V.L.' nothing to splash cash
Sweetest sound system
With the maroon velour
Alone and poor
But I felt like I
cup gets full
Come to the Living Waters
Jesus is waiting for you
Jesus is the Living well
Rescuing souls every day from hell
Casting away every evil
on ten, I'm on ten
I'm on ten, I'm on ten
I'm on five plus five (ten)
One plus nine (that's ten)
Fifty divided by five (ten)
Got bitches kissing on live
pause
Then I take a step back into reality
I know girls like you abi you figga you slick
You dey maroon niggas like five times every week
Alas
This Accra
(yeah)
On a tropic island (yeah)
TMZ watching
I'm a money man
I got her running away
Come up off that pussy
Make some money today
Fetti Provolone
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
may share in a moment of silence with us.
Your pain is mine, and mine is yours, she cries.
These are the words of the water.
VERSE 4(5):
Katie
of the Clyde water
Would have feared five hundred men
"O roaring Clyde, you roar so loud
Your streams are wondrous strong
Make me a wreck as I come back
of metal
went whirling to distruction
As the other monsters advanced people ran away blindly
the artillery man among them
But I jumped into the water and hid
know how to store it
Cannot file it away, so it hovers in our energy, stagnant
A lost document
So it went
Southern California, five years old in
to a little playlist I made
With Maroon 5 and Air Supply
And don’t forget Barry White
That sounds like me lovin' on you to
A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC
Nothing can compare with you there
I don’t really wanna lie
It’s lonely when I’m in by myself
It’s about a quarter 5
I’m on the way can you tell
Come on in
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