Lyrics:
the rooster’s legs by throwing his whip. Heavy clouds now darken the sky and a strong wind begins to blow.
Running hard, in a last desperate attempt, Leonard
desire's gone with the way that I've been living lately
If I died right now, You'd turn the fire on
Sick of this bullshit, niggas call me a sellout
'Cause
desire's gone with the way that I've been living lately
If I died right now, You'd turn the fire on
Sick of this bullshit, niggas call me a sellout
'Cause
to speak
Had to choose between life and death
I wisely chose a beat
Now I'm living life by faith I was saved by His grace (Grace)
Guilty verdict on my name
the woods call you back
The woods whisper off in wind
In the underbrush under skin
The earth crawling all the touch
Back to the mouse
Back to the snake
to monsoons
these perpetrators of violence and hate
Are just dirt, and Mother Earth, she's a broom
So let the temperatures rise
It's a fire we want
Our
handlers
Riled by the steam from cracked tea pot kettles
And all the leaves are saying
What on Earth went wrong
Newborns stare at funhouse mirrors
pen
I'm a alchemist I make raw samples turn to Gold
Spit that either that will burn your soul
I got incredible flows cold like 27 below
Wind chill
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Inspired by true crimes
It's not a game, it's nothing to play with
Turn it off then come back the next day
It's here to stay struggle that is
I'm so
Wont forget where I dwelled, man this life is so special (So special)
Don't put me in a box when I'm reachin for the stars (Damn)
You can tell by these
the flame, keepin' your third lid
Speak and observe with the mind
What are blind, sleep 'til they worth shit
I'm earth wind and fire, the first one to fire
wanna leave this Earth invisible yeah
So when I make a fire beat I'm tellin' you it's on sight
Ain't no point in being scared only gettin' one life yeah
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you hitting the curb I can't move by the wind
I been down with the earth I can make fire bend
Swear these hoes ain't gone fuck with you till you got
bright and clear
Dampened by the sorrow
We´re falling in time
Violent wheels will turn
The mighty oaks will burn
Humanity by contemplation learn?
or something
When the lights turn off and the cameras go out
All your homies in the wind, and the candles blown out
They spray-paint over your mural,
I know I was blind
But you are earth, wind and fire and water to me
And the light came down to me on them wings of steel
I was being swallowed by
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
where you should be
From the hills, from the shore
Ride the wind to my door
Turn the high with the dust
Break the law if you must
Move the world,
'Great I Am'
I Am one of them set apart by men"
"Oh, NO
I call upon the WIND
I call upon your FIRE
We walk a thinner line
That you cannot define"
Pray
But keep the heat by it, so when why'all creep keep quiet
[Chorus]
You can stand the fuck up if you fire your gun nigga
But sit the fuck down you
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