Lyrics:
They're grazin' the field covered with tar
Can't get a price to see my way clear
I'm sitting down at the Sugarland Bar
It might as well bury my body
Yo, remix
Donae'o, Donae'o
Cadet, Cadet
Wiley
Ghetts
Real niggas inna my circle
Real women inna my circle
Only family inna my circle
No
Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles
Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles
Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles Circles
The sun rises and sets on time every day of the year
But sporadically the circles appear
Baffling all through the history of known man
Since
now it's circle I
They grow their greens, I say they grow their fruit
Circle I circle I
By a bamboo fence on a rural route
Circle I circle I
Oh oh,
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
an offering of blood sweat and tears to the circle
Enlightened by sacrifice these diamonds shining on purpose
I was looking for love and ended up finding my
In circles, in circles, I'm running in circles
I'm biding my time just to trip over hurdles
In circles, in circles, keep running in circles
I'm
dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Play it snowbirds, hey!
In the meadow we can build a snowman
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece
circles
Keep on gettin' smaller
As I’m gettin' older
Wonder why I bother
Circles
Gettin' kinda tight
I hate to be alone but there ain’t nobody I like
Yonder comes Miss Rosie. How in the world do you know?
Well, I know her by the apron and the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper
to my spiral
We been 'goin round and round in circles
But you say you ain't got no inner circle
I relate, my life goes in a spiral
And the downward upward
problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man
Damn, it can't get no worse than this
Show your weak side, let me see all of your scars
Right by your side, callin' me my Queen's Guard
I may not have a lot, but got some credit on my card
I'm praying to you Jesus deliver me from evil
Polices trying to get me, protect me from them people
Tempted by easy money, by easy, I mean illegal
by all sorts
Got plays no ball court
N I fall under all sports
Got green like a golf course
N I rode in a small Porsche
Wit a bad bitch
In traffic
That
his face
A guy to respect
Born a bad dude.
In the Sugarland Bar, just sipping a beer,
A stripper’s getting hassled by a drunk in the rear,
Alton stands
the west
Moved to Sugarland cause pops wanted best
Knuck if you buck never good with a threat
Come at the king leave my foot on your neck
Need peace of mind
Niggas snake so watch ya homie
Had to grind all by my lonely
Still got love for all my ppl
Even ones who switched up on me
I ain beefin with nobody
Yeah
an S got an E, I guess that's messy
Lionel-like, my guess is Messi, I'm in that sugar sand
Bunny by my side, we stuck, like it was Sugarland
Took a hand, had
run in Circles around our hearts
Circles
We run in Circles around our hearts
I wasn’t straight with you
And now it’s over
I’m doing right by you
We’re
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by Lord by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky Lord in the sky
Will the circle be unbroken
By
.jpg/220px-The_Sugarland_Express_(movie_poster).jpg "The Sugarland Express")
.png/300px-Inner_Circle_(1976).png "Inner Circle")
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