Lyrics:
matter
Flowing, falling
Rain to river, always
Richer
Holding, expanding
Moving on, dancing 'round
Carried by the
Wind of change
In the cadence of romace
and listen or become one of my burn victims
[Kimani]
I be the energies of people before they say shit
To peep they fake appearance like Joan River's
better run
A little boys got guns
Sell your home hit the road
Hide your kids, hide your wife
Pop pop ricochet from the drive by
Eye eye of the needle make
when the evenin' comes around
I swear to God
Bands too loud for their bible thumpin'
Feels too good to not count for somethin'
Big Sandy rock,
love
Peace an' love an' unity in all community
Your best friend-
Part Two: Toast by Toyan
Hey! Jah, now go tell it to the nation
Jah, let mi tell you
it with these streams
But until that day comes, I'ma get it by any means
I'd sell water to a river, if the rocks needed steam
So if the block need
Naked bodies
And they floating down the river
I'm robbing all of them
Trying to find be a brand new liver
He said he was sipping mud scissor
Might just go
Oh, down by the river where the wildflower grow
All the people comin' to a carnival show
Got my little brother Bobby here, so come along
Oh, we gotta
They claim to know God, but they deny him by what they do
Ye shall make ye no idols, nor a graven image
Neither a rear up or a standing image
Set up
to the side and said
M angry
Five days since you laughed at me, saying
Get back together, come back and see me
(Here we go, here we go, here we go now)
One,
looked back since the day that I was baptised
Held down by my chain, but God got me with the Revive
I was so dead living in all the lust
But God through my
his father. And She promised there would be better days to come.
And he sat by the radio and cried angry tears one gray December day, when he hear that
The caravan pursues the shadow
Stopping near the river's bank
To set its midnight flames aglow
Clad in her mother's jewels and bands
She has come to dance
The caravan pursues the shadow
Stopping near the river's bank
To set its midnight flames aglow
Clad in her mother's jewels and bands
She has come to dance
And the time is up for apologist economists
Who look into our past and won't acknowledge it, not a bit
I didn't come to play with you though, you finna pay what
Captains of the Head is what they call us
We can sing, we can dance, we can fuck on the floor
We'll come to your town to clean all your toilets
Drink
the sun goes down
Till the sun comes up
Oooh I can't get enough
It doesn't get any better
Than bein' out here on the
SOUTH BOSQUE RIVER
We got catfish
your homes, which your
ancestors build by the forced hands of those they colonised
A machine flexing rubber bands beheld with always flinching eyes
Go
lives
Cold world, gotta pick a side
Either live life or you live a lie
Lost soul, I was shooting dice
By the River Styx for a long time
You gotta live
band
Only you and me
In our bed at night
When you're cold, baby
I will hold you tight
When we disagree
I'll be by your side
You're my shelter
I'm your
I was just a boy when the river ran dry
And I can still remember my mama cry
She said "Son, leave as fast as you can
But don't waste your life in
shorts
They walk home past the tennis courts
A pint of prawns in hand
I hear a ragtime band
On Monday
I want the weekend to come
On Tuesday
accomplished
cid and abet might just call an accomplice Raiga and tone might just by an apartment
Let me know come dressed in an cston Martin
There was pain in
Sign, blick, anden, dotted line
You know they got that old saying
Make sure you come home
Before the street lights come on
It's sum about that black
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