Lyrics:
spinning sphere that's a rock
All the white folks mad because my music ain't pop
Put my middle finger up you see the mask and the cross
Broke as fuck you get
Davidson bikes
With they lights on in the daytime
The opposite of night with them growlin'-ass pipes ridin'
30 deep with a broad on the backseat, highsidin'
We are the Earth Children
We're the bringers of the dawn
We are the Earth Children
We're here to sing Her songs
This goes out to the wondrous ones,
Now all these folks got somethin' to say about where I be and where I go
I heard niggas was lookin' for me, pussy nigga, here I go
Here I go, here I go
enveloped by your joy
I'm overflowing with your spirit in me
The Lord will command His loving kindness in the day
And at night His song shall be with me
It's
song
Your voice washed over the sea
Glacial land of
Beautiful blue light came o'er me
Came o'er me
Drink deep, my love
For the water is gasping
Knee-deep, trudging along
The seagull weeps "so long"
Humming a threshing song
Until the night is over
Hold on!
Hold on!
Hold your horses back from
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
Because man I get cornier by the song
And my life feels like a song
That's kinda just dragging on
I'm the one that's trying to find
Some sort of sense in
niggas looking down on me
Talking down on me just put that crown on me
Put my passion in my songs that's why it sound so deep
I never ride without my
Writing songs every day on the low
While you're sniffing blow
Smashing coke
Losing all your morals
How'd you even cope
In the snow head deep
Daylight, again.
The forest is silent, the mist tells of murder,
In the dark!
The mystery madman is playing his song again...
Down by the river, a stone
He met her in the fall of '93 in the hills of Tennessee
She was barely 17, he was tall and strong and lean
They were deep in love by June
Hand in
deep in my soul that boy authentic
Yeah
Pour some liq up in them shot glasses
You know we going up
Shoutout my Italian family members, them my foreigners
God’s people sat by the river and wept
Remembering the good old days
When they lift their voices to heaven and sing
A song of wonderful praise
But
of earth, a noble quest it has begun
Another banquet, another song, grace to you o forest deep
Gathering of dwarves, elves and men
Satchels and pouches they
to the folks in this song
I never had a clue my life
Would end up like this
Just a dude out chasin' dreams
Hometown deep off in the sticks
And they said, it
in my domain
You entered deep in my woods
I must warn you of who I am
So prepare yourself for the wood rhyme rap murderer
I go by the name which is
'reigner hoes
We were up in H&M we didn't dream designer clothes
Now I don't want no friends on me, I be calling y'all my folks
When that pain start percing
at the hamburger fry
Cows well done
Nobody thunk it, nobody knew
No one imagined the great cow guru
Cows are one
He hid in the forest, read books with great
Ths is CoKayn
Tru Hitz
I need big forests money trees
Foreign things
I bow down pray to God
Won't answer me
Made a way for a life that don't mean
This is CoKayn
Tru Hitz
I need big forests, money trees
Foreign things
I bow down, pray to God
Won't answer me
Made a way for a life, that don't
devil’s knot
Caught by me
I’m luming fantasy
Made of pearls and gold
From the tales of siren’s folk
Deep down into the blue
Only me and you
Deep down
Lately I've been in constant deep thought it's undeniable
Dawg I've seen and heard a lot it's undeniable
These verses 'bout curses they plot it's
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