Lyrics:
wrong it's right
Swing you by your pigtails, set your world alight
Nothing hooks you quicker than the line
Thrown straight and from the bank into your
these rocks this creek?
Raton Canyon by name pours
Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
into your angler'd maw
My salt maw shall
off them matches and sit up with you
Ayo the streets, what is gettin' more crazy?
Stressin' me nothin', investin' the leathers, we all into things
drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyeller
Whispers at the well
About a magic man who dragged me out of hell
Into life
I feel alive
I
see-O-H-O-2 wine water solution of calcium hydroxide
Slobbin it, see-A-O lime will make bleach powder
Galvanic metal beats stomp out louder
Dried ice, see-0
chest up, felt forsaken by the Father
Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem
Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil
Black man, 5 foot 9, see
More wings than clutches
Cease roll the hash
It's in the pocket with the nine
Lick off the wine as my seats recline
I want a presidential Rollie
So I
Jesus Christ
Jesus loves me, this I know
Turns the water into the wine
Makes the green grass grow
Give me pills when I'm in pain
Can't feel no more cause
rats
And tryin' ta get a drink of water with his knees gettin' mud caked
And I'll tell you and exceptance how he stumbled into Memphis Tennessee
Hardly
valuable
So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her
Shining like a falling stream of brown water
It had reached below her knee
It almost made itself into
on the stage, start reelin' off
Yo, when I'm goin', better see me off
Well, not everybody's gonna be the boss
If you look into my face, gonna see a boss
If
don't see nothin' wrong if you takin' your time
Let me run the water
Finish your wine
Candle lit by the water, settin' the vibe
Shorty hopped out wet, let
me to unload
So I flip into my mode and rhyme long like a road
See, I drop the greats like clumsy waiters drop plates
I got rhymes by the crates
didn’t know
With love in our eyes and in the air
Observed by the world but unaware
Somewhere out of town love flowered in bloom
I tasted the wine of youth
That buried generations of black and brown men
Who left their post because they were misguided by ghosts in the land of the living
Ready, aim, fire
water into wine? yeah (We call Him Jesus)
Mm, who took my sins y'all, and gave me new life? (Let me tell you 'bout Jesus)
And who took the nails,
Yeah, yeah
La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
Uh
Nigga the crib got the twelve person staff
Security and the browns keep an armed hand
beliefs, replaced by scenarios
Of unintelligent life, echoing in stereo
On invisible mics, wired into my mind
So I would like another look inside you,
Swallowing me whole
waiting until I’m ready to come again and again
I melt into your anima
Shakti is shaken
moved by the meeting of this eternal communion
His wings took the air like a bomber
And my rain can caught me a cup a water
When I got into town
Odd jobs mam, ah, yer horse, I'll fodder
I'm
Children by the water banks laughing long and loud
Changbai's high fine western peaks just beneath the clouds
Currents in the water churning in
dry up
Like the river water, can't even take a dip now
You and me will stare out into the abyss then sit down
And listen cause you gotta start now
or meet your death
Its blood in the water - blood in the water.
Just getting home after a long day
Of working like a slave just to get my pay
Swirling brown
As you lie before me now, like a shadow
On a pea green sea
Never thought that I could find you so hollow
Laying into me
But this cup of wine
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