Lyrics:
Oh, you know I have seen
A sky without sun
A man with no nation
Saints, captive in chains
A song with no name
For lack of imagination
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Oh, you know I have seen
A sky without sun, a man with no nation
Saints, captive in chains
A song with no name for lack of imagination
(Y'allah hey!
on a jeweler, get a brand new chain (brand new)
Broke niggas talkin' 'bout, "Man, you changed" (you changed)
Lookin' for the sun, tryna make it out the rain
prisoners of the night
Trust and love will lead the way
We are free
Yeah, I'm free to rock this mic to walk right in a dark night lighted by the sun (we
I already gave you twenty.
HARRY
Oh yes ... that's four I owe you then. (starts looking for change)
BRIAN
... It's all right, it doesn't matter.
what started as a family forest
Got cut to a family tree with the limbs
And the leaves looking' at the world for answers
The world points to the sun
our briefcases while you weren't looking! yes, harry! that's right! and we've actu
Been able to reproduce ourselves that way...for years, harry, but you
Another year gone by around the sun
Another year telling myself this the one
Next year I’ll be twenty one
Praying I’ll be where I want
Wait till you
Walking down Main Street
Getting to know the concrete
Looking for a purpose
From a neon sign
I would meet you anywhere
The western sun meets
Seals
Then I Saw A Lamb Looking As If It Had Been Slain
Standing In The Centre Of The Throne
Encircled By The Four Living Creatures
And The Elders
He Had
Check out the star, I'm fly by far
There's no soul searching, I know who I are
Electrical scooter, when I crashed the car
I'm all for the green whether
talking groundbreaking
Ideas become reality
Groundbreaking
With You, I'm Groundbreaking
For now, all I can do it keep looking up
Counting how many moons
Have you ever heard a thug cry
You see the look deep in my eye
Looking to the lord I'm asking why
I feel that you ain't by my side
Have you ever
what you die by look like Pills and steel
Looking for some peace you gotta keep you one
Never stop hustling sun up to sun
Roll you up a wood for the ones
meet anyone?
I've seen butterflies galore
I've seen people big and small
I've still not found what I'm looking for
We're all looking for someone
We're
checkers moves calculated to my future saints
It looking up for niggas, I do this with grace
Next time y'all say I'm trash
You look me in the face
And try
stars
The heavens await for sun and moon to awaken to who they are
Who they is
What's knowledge without wiz
Dumb
Things fall apart from
Leaving chaos
Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
Me and them can't get along
They ain't real enough
Sometimes I don't give
The earth will shake for years and years to come
You can still hear it tremble when they’re sleeping by the sun
“Guess I don’t bleed out of my sleeve
I’m not
that we're looking for a turn
It's a favour that we're after with the news I've learned
I've a student heading homeward with no direction planned
When the saints go marching in
A for a heart
B for a brain
Insects and grass
Are all that remain
When the light from above
Burns a hole straight
Screaming hail holy Mary
Looking like a saint
But I just robbed the bank
Here for the moment
I'm not here for your comments
If you think I'm lazy
Then I
at the same spot over by Seaside, yeah
Saint Feddy, E Buddha representing from the East side
Seen a lotta shit while we chillin by Seaside
I said it all
the reason what we are looking for
I don´t want to be alone ...
(Excuse my mistakes)
- Don´t let me in the dark and without dreams
What can I do? (I only
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