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when it's my time to go 'Cause I'm a legend in the 'Field I'm a legend in the 'Field I'm a legend in the 'Field I'm respected in the 'Field Yeah Humble
fields Drowning in the ocean Walkin through the cane fields Girl tsunami Walkin' through the cane fields Drowning in the ocean Walkin through the cane
In the fields in the forest In the streams all around the village Men have fought men have died Men are lost to history we envisage The land near
can try again, 4th down but no gain (Hut!) Take No Prisoners out there on that field On that field Take No Prisoners out there goin' for the kill Goin'
the field I got eight they went left field (field) Play with that paper (paper) taught em how that led feel (lehhgo) These n***** ain't in the field I got
Yeah yeah,woah Yeah yeah,woah Again,again Again,again Again,again Again,again Hey,I'm back in the field again Like I'm picking cotton Foot on their
Agreement is made Deal is sealed Orange goblin took her by the hand Through the wheat fields And there they found The magic money tree Yet still
Let me take you down ?Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about Strawberry Fields forever Living is easy
When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about
Kill or be killed, in a battle field Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill Kill or be killed, in a battle field Live how you die, nigga, choose
They're growing houses in the fields between the towns And the Starlight drive-in movie's closing down The road is gone to the way it was before
Have you ever seen the fields of love? Have you ever felt the seeds of love? Have you ever seen the fields of love? Have you ever felt the seeds
in feeling something real Skeptic to a new ideal Motion to foreign fields Motion to foreign fields Motion to foreign fields Foreign fields
When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about
alright (Six six six, six six six) Fuck my life, day and night, fuck my life, yeah (Six six six, six six yeah) It's a field day, it's a field day let him
Fields! Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Ooooh Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Ooooh Daisy Fields! Daisy Fields! Daisy
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk through fields of gold So
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold
Once upon a time in sixtieth century I saw little man that sat and cried I don’t know why His name was Mr. Pompoloz He’s the owner of the fields
You'll remember me when the west wind moves among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky when we walk in fields of gold So she
you insane Seeing fields of red On your deathbed Stuck in your head Among the dead Seeing fields of red On your deathbed Stuck in your head Among
Hey there little shepherd boy Your field's gone barren Hey there little shepherd boy Why ya still starin Hey there little shepherd boy Your field's
the field Feet in the dirt Heart poking outta my shirt Nat Turner or burner I aim at a purp We killing noise Sickem boy Illinois Ye off the meds You sound
Yeah, yeah (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Ooh, ey, ah, ah-uh, uh-uh) (Hey, hey, hey, hey) All my dawgs in the fields in dimensions All my dawgs in the fields
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