Lyrics:
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
at
And don't forget that H, get you smacked in your face
Got so many sons, I was young, now they half my age
90K out in Portugal, smile on my face, backlit stage
was in the backs of my classes by the kids having asthma attacks
Cause he panicked every single time he sat on his glasses
Every Wonderland have
out. You know, we've been told to protect our outer man while our inner man is dying. (offstage) Oh, this is the one.
Boy I'll tell ya, God made him for
and his hard, blue
armada shows up all over the world to scare
the shit out of people, blowing people's shit
up, blowing people up and shit, like our
a derelict...
"Zdrastvujtje! My name is Ivan
Is this the right place? I'm here to see a man
A Mr Kashchei", I was invited in
To "The House of Sin"...
Then
Verse 1 (Neak):
Lost Fathers, I'll say a prayer for you, our Father, please bring us back to the kids that we had lost sight of, no excuse how we
And you haters know my team so hard
And the game man is oh so ours
If you messing with D dot
Ahead of my time my watch is behind me
Get torn when I
a dis is no time to rock
Tick a tick a tock a this a must spliff-a-clock
Excuse me while I light mi likkle ting upon the dock
Time fi mi self ah man
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
Hard for a black man
Instead of praying for a change
I think it's time we make a change
Come together
Black Man, white man
Didn't Sam Cook Say
That
are the times of our lives
We ain't got none to waste
These are the days
That are going to fly by like lightning so they say
These are the nights
Don't waste no time
We ain't never had shit so we on our grind
Yeah life's a bitch but we still get by
We getting lost in the sands of time
Trying to beat
Aw man, know I had to hit 'em with a part three real quick
Let me talk to 'em
I started writing this shit during deep contemplation
Inspired by my
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
do not be concerned
When your Canadian daddy comes near.
I work so hard, don't you understand
Making maple syrup for the pancakes of our land.
Do
better you believe it
Than me tryna prove it
But who am I fooling
I love hard and get heart broken all the time and keep it moving
But this time its
time
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right
And it's hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don't you know our
time
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right
And it's hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don't you know our
time
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right
And it's hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don't you know our
more time, baby
One more time, baby
One more time just for old time's sake
Now if we have to separate and find somebody new
It's hard to imagine
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
Bang bang ba-bang, ba-bang bang ba-bang
Ba-bang bang ba-bang, bang ti-a-bang time
Bang bang time (uhh) it's bang time (uhh)
Bang bang time (uhh)
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