Lyrics:
a regal man
I'll do what I can
To t-t-take you to the promised land
A sun king, baby
Let me take you by the hand
Yeah, sun king, honey
We can rule
pain
Fly into the sun, fly into the sun
I'd shine by the light of the unknown moment
And fly into the sun
The earth is weeping, the sky is shaking
performance by Steppengoose. Yeah.
Excuse me. As the horde advanced, Dino Sore used his final moments to hold his sun in a warm embrace, severely searing all
your history man
I'm Fred Hampton mixed with Marcus Garvey
Quick to turn a racist to a fucking martyr
Feel this Black reign that's the Black power
Fuck
'bout who I am, could've been a mess with borderline
I got a moral compass tho I'm not sure what's the border line
Like Spain and Portugal, when
Like I'm Deion once the sirens start
Ring ring by the park, my pants keep falling
I hop the fence easy (uh)
They stopped chasing, damn, my ID dirty
hey
And I'mma beat it, I'mma flip it
Before u see it, I done did it, ya, ya
I know everytime she passes by
Every man around her goes like ""ai ai
flamenco, so I take the train, como paella en barcelona spain
Next swing by the home, of Vasco da Gama, Lisboa portugal for a photo panorama
Over
like a teen
Wish I could kill you that way you'd only
Exist in my memory
The idea of you could never be spoiled by
Your immaturity
Wish I could feel you
a straw
You can say my shit is flawed
Just know they can't knock me off
I speak a different language like I came from Portugal, Venezuela, or Kabul
I profit
man took a lot(Isaiah 53:5)
Praise to the king
Who loose every knot(Galatians 2:4)
Pray for the ones
Who not on the team(Ezekiel 33:11)
Pray for
your gone I'll hold on to the memory all day
And baby when the sun comes up yeah yeah yeah
So listen here now I know you've been hurt by the one
frères
Fallait être sûre, fallait assurer sans père
Petite banlieusarde, je reste fascinée par les armes
Fascinée par man et Ginger et Sam (Ginger et
frères
Fallait être sûre, fallait assurer sans père
Petite banlieusarde, je reste fascinée par les armes
Fascinée par man et Ginger et Sam (Ginger et
man tingz
Cosigns come by Cuban links
B3nchMarq never kiss ass
B3nchMarq never take pics with your favourites
B3nchMarq roll two man no associates
get?
How many lads have taken your money, your mother said you shouldnt bet
And who has the fun?
Is it always a man with a gun?
Someone must have
Something about wine and Portugal.
Wild man blocking the way of a businessman Doing a
spasmodic dance and screams Take a dump in my head Take a dump
in my
As my pops always says
U gotta enjoy the sun while it's shining
It does not do u no good to keep from smiling
Put all that bullshit aside, man yea, just
Reincarnate music of my soul
Music of my soul
Let love guide the way for man to find his music
Love, let music be love to way... Look at the sun!
look
sabem mastigar o beef sem dentes, comigo comem sopa
Este som é tão real, que mete a puta da vossa mente louca
Dizem que são os melhores em Portugal
Vocês
that went on by coming back alone to this empty room
The time that we had was like alchemy I'm on a balcony but no view
Trust when the sun goes down for
Here's the story
A man sailed to the moon
He missed
Well as he sailed on by
His body was born into the sky
And the stars he did create
Leaving
chickens like I came from a farm man
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
You see how
at the end, round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by
Now that it's all over and done
Called to the seed, right to the sun
Now that you find, now that
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