Lyrics:
brush arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In
Four from home and the rest from heaven
In came the animals eight by eight
Some were on time and the others were late
In came the animals nine by nine
Suppertime was comin' after chores were done
We all took our places in the noonday sun
Grandma hit the screen door shoutin' kingdom come... Chicken Run
She had
I'm singin' this song this time|I'm stayin' up all night|I'm writin' for the times gone by|I'm writin' down the shit I've in my mind|There's blood
It's 7:15 and I find you're gone
By 10 to 11 you text
Telling me you're done
3pm I'm pulling up
Outside your house
Guess I can't let you go (no)
Not
brush arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In
I set myself loose
To conquer the time
I'm destinys child
And floatin' in heights
You harbor the truth
Sorrounded by hush
Collected from dust
I'm
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
brush arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In
It’s A GREAT BIG CITY
EARLY MORNING SUNDAY
It’s a NEW YORK MOVIE
ONE MORE STOP AND YOUR HOME
Reflecting deep in the window Seat light
Radiator out by
when you come into the 813
Freein’ all the real ‘n im shoutin’ fuck the fake shit
Didn’t have my back now you lookin’ real dumb bitch
Imma inhale this
signs
You know space age really do this
Told you 3000x
And we takin off and we shoutin
All my team 3000
Heard u keep it one hundred space age
On my team
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
I wanted the truth but you just tellin' me lies
I can always tell by the look in your eyes
Tell me that your loyal but always got a few guys
I try
rain on them bitches a bucket full of ones
We got them gold diggers, cold bitches
That wanna party off patron liquor, car hoppers the hard stoppers
gon lift shit
Ain't got time to filter through the bull ion sift shit
You a thrift shopper yo bitch a dick hopper I assisted
I'm a slim soldier you
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
and had no ears
And he sucks at driving, claims his vehicle never steers
To look cool he hangs with 17 year old girls, got em roped
But as it turns out, by
RZA came and got me, this what I came to do, come on
Ring the bell so it's time to eat
Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats
Bomb inside the palm
coke, more accountability
For politicians before we shoutin', let's vote
More schools, less prisons, more freestyles, less written
More serious shit
just started singing, shoutin'
Said my blessings coming soon
Flowing like a fountain
Your face stronger through your
Trials and your tribulations
But
up, shoutin' out, yeah
It's about time
We all gotta love each other
Then it's cloud nine
I don't see colors, I don't see faces
Sisters and brothers,
number
In number one by one
You wake up and you're dying
You don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank
You been shot in the back
number
In number one by one
You wake up and you're dying
You don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank
You been shot in the back
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