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head in the cool blue north
In a small suburban garden
Not a single neighbour knows our name
I know the woman wishes we would move some place
Where
Everything out of place haunted by the wraith of you
Why will this bleeding never end Want to move on leave it behind
The hurt the pain the pointless blame
all in
This is how feel when the money keep on calling
Gotta move in silence
Always moving keep me cautious
Going through the process all that nonsense
us in this place
Lord God full of mercy
Look down upon us with your Grace
We need you God
We need you to move
Mountains of cash into the tithing bowls
Aye, aye, yuh
I got a beat with a bass
Melting your face like a Lost Arc
Need to pick up the pace to reach a place
Where I leave a mark
I started
in this time and place
In this room I still can't move
In this room I still can't move
And when the music gets too loud what joy do you get out of it?
think I'm cuttin' you from my life, no more
Wasted energy, spent in a place where every
Hour awake I need an escape to center me
And I don't mean
I can't move.
Lift your leg or switch me places,
This was prolly not the move.
Hold up oouuu, no shampoo,
I'll get cleaned off when we end this
to
A place where the time moves more slowly
And the music booms
Locked up in my room
This shit is long overdue
You carry me when I falter, can't imagine now
, the soul trusts
I've seen many, many things since I came in this world
Taking the lead has been rough but I felt like a surge
Of joy and laughter, freedom
elegant.
I ain't even gotta show it off nigga everything so evident.
I move with the river flow, I sail through then rocks by paddling.
She got a lotta junk
Faithfull men that are going on a killing spree
Slaughter everyone that doesn't believe in your god
Cut off their while they're on their knees
I guess thats
had a nickel for every nigga
Locked up for tryna get by
In a system that they forced us
To fuckin build overnight
While they passin laws they wrote for
Niggas talk shit he ain't really want static
Call up the gang and them boys causing havoc
Make a wrong move and this shit could end tragic
Copped
services no fucking cds
Take a look at me now all in the second quarter
Nothing less of slaughter just take a look nigga
Take a look at me now and what I
the lever, just give me the lever
Just give me a lever and a place to stand
I can move the world, I can move the world
Give me a lever and a place to stand
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
these same old places
This from the heart, the heart of the streets
Cause even in these streets, there's no heart in the streets man
We all trying
through a system
Give them a helping hand
I was too busy standing by your words to understand
Because right in front of sight is the best place to hide it
win or lose
I'm just out here making moves
From the womb to the tomb
To the cradle to the grave
'Til I check up out this bitch
I'm out this bitch
The love you need is already there
When you need it, I'm gon' be there
Why you want to look for love in all the wrong places
I know you, better than you
This spirit is letting go
And letting the people know
That this ain't the time
This ain't the place to test me
This ain't the face to
Judge nor
spirit is letting go and letting the people know
That this ain't the time this ain't the place to test me
This ain't the face to judge nor stress me
been makin them bold moves
I swear I ain’t gon hold you
This shit can change ya whole mood
Yeah this music my soul food
Boy this shit be my go to
Why you
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