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ones too If you were a fish, all your fish friends would gather round and sing to you Michael, we like you Swim with us in the ocean blue Every time
you In the sunshine And the blue skies And I feel so good when i'm right by your side In the sunshine With the blue skies And I feel so good when i
reach the heaven's door Golden spallow weeps in sorrow for tomorrow Can't sing a Bunset Bules, any more Sunset Blues, I don’t know what to do Sunset
reach the heaven's door Golden spallow weeps in sorrow for tomorrow Can't sing a Bunset Bules, any more Sunset Blues, I don’t know what to do Sunset
told me everything that glitter isn't Ya ya ya ya You know what the fucks going on Reporting live from Sumo audios recording studios I go by Joe Flow if
rising We all smile We all sing Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder I realize five years went by and I'm older Memories smolder,
Me, put on my New Strings, sing some blues straight From my soul, Pure soul, good as gold, as life Passes by I won't pass you by Roasting s'mores,
By the river Thames The crossroads of St James Our paths cross like the underground Lying face to face We packed a year into one day A burning flame
YELLOW FEATHER Written By: Sharon Faith Groom Copyright 2003 VERSE I How is it the sky's so blue When I'm feeling down Big black hat Glass
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said I was down to St. James
to sing the blues Gotta hit hard if you Wanna leave a bruise Only one year in and I’m making waves Y’all acting like I came here to play When really I
This how we getting shit started I come with a flow that's unrivaled by any But I come with many mags shoot at the target untouchable to any artist
to fuck but she think that I'm cuffing Blue and green bucks only thing that I'm cuffing It's only the gang I ain't changing for nun My so called brother
market, their scummy son garbage Pulse Nightclub in Orlando Pulses dreaded that night, struck by tornado James Holmes in Colorado impulsively ended lives
on the soles of her shoes Well that's one way to lose these Walking blues Diamonds on the soles of her shoes She was physically forgotten Then she slipped
the red and blue a look a little different 3D pictures that I see yall lost in swishers Channel 9 make you feel like you a menace Black mask black gun black
yeah aye Usually sing the blues yeah Today I switch it up and sing about you yeah It's hard to keep my pride When I know I ain't right It's hard to keep
followers Cause I'm just tryna get to my dollars Fuck nigga don't play by my commas Know the choppa gone sing like opera All black told bro keep posture
will be done for them by My Father in heaven For when two or three gather in my name There am I with them When three people of faith come together in one
cause you know that the winners stay Bitch, I'm taking Dubs by myself, I'm not like Korra Driving on the shoulders, locked in like a Kimora I was tryna
ready Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready I think she ready, I think she ready Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready I think she ready,
If I sneak and you peak I'm clocking it back And letting it sing like Marley Aim for the centre like Barclay 9 + 1 on a opp like Messi Steel pole
Sittin' by myself in the summertime, when the heat is burnin' down Watchin' the golden crops in the field just growin' without a sound I was a boy
better by your side We both know not to say what we feel anymore Baby I would do anything to be by your side Instead of all alone Millions of miles from
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