Lyrics:
Birth of the Cool
Langston: word it like Hughes
Anxious, I'ma hit the bank with, 41 acres, dirt and a mule
Cuz we
Earned in dues
if you had listened you
productivity on the rise
They'll do their utmost to grind
Down your particle size
Score by score, scar by scar
Seven veils for seven eagles of the ninth
Sold
Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot
By the prince far guard broadcasting
To your living room two miles from bangledesh
I
at the stars, trace them down
Until they meet with the grass
My bones begin to shake as I realise
That the world is made of glass
I was worried the wave would
niggas keep bugging me
If its smoke then its up and its stuck with me
Played with glory now you in recovery
I stay dripped down you cant afford the luxury
to the game baby
No make up to break ups
They wanna see me fall
Drug me with a blue pill so I don't wake up
Even in an earthquake I won't shake up
With my third
will I be accepted by the brotha man?
Awww me so confused, with nothing to gain and everything to lose, choose
The righteous and the high, look in
upgrade myself than get a get back
And she been holding it down for a real nigga
So when times get hard imma stick with her
She a real queen, she be holding
Oh, gather 'round friends
Why hurry? Let's all stay a little longer
You ought to see my blue eyed Sally
She lives a way down on Shinbone Alley
Oh, gather 'round friends
Why hurry? Let's all stay a little longer
You ought to see my blue eyed Sally
She lives a way down on Shinbone Alley
Pantone blue, when I'm with you
Off-white lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
'Cause you
Tell me what you know about me
Stay fresh so clean pockets full of blue cheese
Can't worry bout y'all I be worried bout me
Baby tell me what you want
way up by hard work
I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by hard work
Work of the hardest kind I been down and I been out
I been disgusted I been
burnt by the 3 KKKs- 400 plus years beginning stage- 40 acres and a mule- where it’s at I’m confused- only country it’s a crime to send ya kids to school-
wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning cuz
There ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by
Ooh
There's a boat that's
coal miner all of my life. Layin' down track in the hole.
Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind. Blood veins blue as the coal. Blood veins blue
blues ain't bad
(spoken: Why, of course they are)
Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
(spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!)
It must not
blues ain't bad
[Spoken: Why, of course they are]
Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
[Spoken: What was a-matter with 'em?!]
It must not
aint worried about you
Im just getting to the money
Duffle bag full of blues Im just getting to the money
I aint playing by no rules
Im just getting
down I love who I become
I cut you off if you owe me some
Take care of my folks cause it’s a must
Them Blue Benjis is who I trust
Not worried about
Pop a cold one with my migos
I came up from zero real neighborhood hero
Red & blue pills got me feeling like neo
Kicking shit like Rey mysterio
I
Someone turn it up! So we can burn it down
Got dream life on the beat I got blue dream up in my cloud
Been down
Oh your music getting sold now
Have
worried bout my wins
Been here to stay, I ain't hiding, got a album on the way
Spend a bag to feel okay and get it back by the day
Dancing with my demons,
go down by the sea
You can eat 'n my kitchen, sleep in my bed
Fall down in my arms, pretty papa, rest your worried head
'Cause I need, need some loving
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