Lyrics:
Swallowed by the rain
Sleeping in the backseat
I know that nothing could hurt me
It was a long time ago
I'm far away but feel like home
We're all awake in
that's been too long ago
And now I just don't know
If I'm still a part of her dream
If I ever cross her mind at all
Why don't that telephone ring?
Don't
The men of steel, men of power
Are losing control by the hour.
This is the time
This is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love
in the arms of any other person
though I will try.
Again I'll deny
the blanketing sky,
the thing I just realized
for probably the millionth time,
that
of the day was to be Tito Macari on home soil four times winner of this event. Although fast through the early stages, his title hopes quashed by a broken
a reason to survive
But it's killing you it's eating you it makes it look so small
A dream you had it felt it went a while long ago
Believe it, just breath
be men that are 10 times bigger in the game but they couldn't throw dirt on my name no way
As long as I'm alive there vex you couldn't buy the type
no
Realize I don’t get emotional
I made up my mind so long ago
To love you far past the end of the road
So I just wanna let you know
Do what you gotta
it through the grapevine
Great wine takes time
Though it's by design
The blind
Struggle to read more, than dollar signs
Birds of a feather flock
Pitch fork in my hands
Horns in my head
There ain't no more to say
I sold my soul a long time ago
That's the price I paid
It's alright, it's
Long time ago, before the iceage, people lived in
perfect harmony with the nature in a system that didn't
give possibility for overpopulation
a long time ago
But I'ma give it a chance if you keep this shit real
Love and affection, that's what I need
It's okay to be toxic, but you gotta bring me
that gyal on the line?
What's that shine on your wrist?
Manaman ain't got time
Get a brick at six
Fuck around, have it gone by nine
That batty move
Whattup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had
from what I sow
Met the reaper long ago
Almost took my life for sure
God came through let them know
It ain’t her time let her go
Thank you God for saving
was carrying
Would cut down anybody like the steel of a Valerian
I could barely win but had the power this whole time
I made this place my home long ago
been dead a long time ago
But that's why my presence is so alive, with a halo balanced on top of my horns
People I robbed years ago when I was down
badder than will
One brick a day how I was grinding and mining
One thing at a time Ano really dey rush sekof life ebe time
One day ago make am aswear on my
Yeba
Bonne annee
Koona
Here we go
A long time ago in bethlehem,
Longtime ago in bethlehem,
In a manger a saviour was born,
In a manger jesus was
Mhmmm
A who tell them fi put K Love
Back inna the Studio
A my time Now
Them been a wul me back fi too long
Now me ago kick in the door
Bup!
Man
Listening to the radio
Long, long time ago
Damn near strangled by my appetite
Ybor City on a Friday night
Couldn't even stand up right
So high
Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in trouble with that shit man
It was a long time ago, you know. aha!
You know how we do
My nigga nots, is blacking out on this
would have burnt down, oh, a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing, Lord,
ago. Friends have often asked, "tell me, have you seen or heard from Raelene, she's been gone such a long time " "No, I really don't know." Oh, Raelene,
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