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disturbing
So far from home
Oh, what have I been learning
By being all alone

Every little thing
Every little thing
Every little thing
(Is gonna) Just
a thing
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright

Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin'
a thing
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright

Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin'
too

Perhaps you've forgotten all the things you can't do
Like letting your belly get swollen
From lack of food
And every broken rock or bone
freedom
But they never been held by your love

[Chorus]
Every little thing, every little thing
Your love is all I see
Every little thing, every little
all get a raise
And prices go a little lower every day
Where pretty women can't judge a man by his car
And if you keep your nose clean then you'll
a thing
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright

Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin'
all get a raise
And prices go a little lower every day
Where pretty women can't judge a man by his car
And if you keep your nose clean then you'll
every little thing gonna be all right. 
Rise up this mornin', 
Smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds 
Pitch by my doorstep 
Singin' sweet
The way she kisses so tenderly
The way she gives her love to me
I been felt by the graces and angels up above
The little things my baby does
have the game
Overwhelmed, by a scent in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there
It was raekwon and loud jerome
They had a bone, you
one
Just a little way
Today all we need is waiting

Night rise
Like the evening prize
In a turnstile backwards we fly

Cold bones
Tied together
the Bone zone!
But you just beginnin' with the daddy you don't know.
They call me The Granddad ' Granddaddy of the Bone flow!
Well little lazy rappers,
beg and whine
To every rebel I find
Just to give me a line I could use to describe

They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
It's full of all them little
bigger

A little, a little, a little (More for the bone)
Sparks may fly like the fourth of July
Just don't get any in your eye
Strap me on a 2 by 4
You should really know by now, baby
Every little thing I say
Every little thing I do
You should really know by now, it's for you!

I've been waiting
call me The Granddad ' Granddaddy of the Bone flow! 
Well little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured this would be the lick and we'd be next
Little one
Just a little way
Today all we need is waiting

Night rise
Like the evening prize
In a turnstile backwards we fly
Cold bones
Tied
worry) 'bout a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright!"

Rise up this mornin',
Smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my
awhile
Well he dug her up and he dug her down
'Fore too long he found some bones
Poor little Billy couldn't make a sound
When the bones sat up
the funeral through
I headed on back up the mountain
For Billy, Wink, and Blue
And that little pouch of burlap
With those bones so worn and old
She gave me
Every bone, every breath, they say, all I am is a crazy dream
Like it's a bad thing.

So, my heart's been broke
So, I keep on falling
I'm nothing but
Became the ones you'd hate

Why did everything, every little thing
Every little thing
With you and me have to be so political?
Everything, every little
Little by little piece by piece
Your defenses have all slipped away
And real beauty's such an elusive thing
Somewhere down the line you'll have to pay
bones are wrong

I know I'm not leavin'
I know I believe it

Oh how could it be
These teeny little things within your knees
Bring you to me