Lyrics:
get the message, eye ain't stressing, speaking blessings
Spreading love, manifesting what's destined
This be my art, you can't define me by no metrics
wrong for me to have a loving family
Sacrificed a lot of things: western opportunity
To give back to lost communities back at home
I was blessed
understand what the problem really was
Expecting me to fuel their road of riches, leaving me with none
Building this shit from the ground up, got nothing I can
Championship team screaming we the North
Homage to the days of Carter and Bosh
Shopping trips with mom to Loblaws
Waiting by the phone for dad to call
I just
say, With these words
The congregation heard
By the end of shabbos
It will be difficult to stop us!
177 Bridge
By the end of shabbos it will be
it
I'm from Mississippi, right there by New Orleans
With the big ass bridge and a whole lot of water
Trap jumping Aaron Gordon, Vince Carter, Michael
(SPIIROW verse)
Every breath or step I take really is a blessing
Even messes that I make by living is a lesson
Some things are just destined so Hoo
marrow, along side the bridge zombies
pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches of
rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus
paved with alibis, but
if my guitar is my compass when I go,
I'll find my road ...yes I will
repeat Chorus
and my songs'll be the stars I travel by
my
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
I'm betting that they don't play me though
Ha, a nigga got too much clarity
Oh shit y'all actually hearing me!
I'm these streets like the family cars
a every area we code
Never sleep wid a bitch how yuh fi sleep in a di road
But dis a just di return Yo
Yuh live and yuh learn Yo
When tables turn
Too
End of the road 29 north to the bridge
If I go I'm leavin everything to my wife and my kids
Travis if I go whatever my half is you give her
And no
sighed like seven bridges
Like a natural-born survivor
As we drove into the night
I could feel the forest jangling
All the choices laid before me
out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my pillow
My pops was always workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in
our own code, now our cars come with sports mode (sports mode)
Lot of bumps in the road, marijuana gotta be rolled
Love the money, but my family's
Who we are Today
Words and Music By: Justin Busch (justrbusch@yahoo.com)
V1:
Sometimes this road is long and winding
Sometimes this road is just
denominations in 10s & 20s & 50s we get yours.
Out The River Bridge 7 - You might call it KewB FordOne & The Chisle speigh choose yours.
Rush Windows - We break
Yeah,
It's one of those
Till I take my last breath
I'ma keep it on a hundred till I ain't got nothing left
Family over everything
making sure my
Yeah like, you know when you just
Go through tests everyday
Whether if it's family problems or
Actual exams
Or things on the road that get you down
stuck a fork into a road map right through Nashville, Tennessee
Swimming pools, country stars
Hitchhiking on the shoulder of the road to nowhere fast
On the road from the pithead
The churchyard packed
With mining dead
Then beneath the bridge
He comes to a giant car
A shroud of snow upon the roof
Youtube annihilated the road that was laid
Since 2006, 7, 8 No newcomers will ever find the strain
Best you can do at this point is find some people that
and the dieing..
Think about it...
[CHORUS]
When I think about the days gone by,
All the times.. You wish that you could fly away,
To clear blue skies.. Just
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