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kneel and say a prayer for me
When winters gone and spring is on
I will meet her by the river  
We will meet by the river sainte marie
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
kissin' from Tina Marie

(Hip hip) hip, she really did clip my wings
(Clip, clip) hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings
Is it human the things she's doin'
of many tricks and tools and joy
With a battery of guilt on which to poise

Down by the shore, a funny foal
Who bit my wings and ate them whole
You
By the time you get this letter
I might be doin better
It's kinda hard trying to survive
In all this crazy weather

Everybody wants my number
By the time you get this letter, I might be doing better
Its kinda hard trying to survive, in all this crazy weather
Everybody wants my number
pool.
I place broken bottles in your geraniums ---
Sabotage your gardening tools.
And I live down the end of your road.

By day I am a real estate
to you
Blinded by choices hypocrites won't see

But enough about the collective Judas 
Who could deny you were the one who illuminated
Your little
the tools that will chisel our fate

Still I don't know what I did wrong and fell from grace
A fallen angel stands in flames for all mankind
My wings they
you and find the means by which to gain your freedom
Fight with tools
Your fate, and that of everyone you know
Depends on it
heart
Bringing you to tears, filling you with fears
For your mind and for your soul.

I touch you softly now,
Born on by hope until the end, somehow.
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see

But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one
Who illuminated your little piece
more,
I leave footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to break the door
Practically caress the utterings of crushed by drudgery brothers
to doctor basics
Bladed secada wings offer awkward facelift
Leak laser to fade shit

I splash commoner fragments, rattle crews, cattle lose
Fabulous four
styled
Self came
We march in Converse
Own tools
My joints hold steady
Chucks laced ready
I travel by kite, travel
Touchdown
I make my own luck now
Supposedly closure'll free the vipers out the bosom
Personally I think it's a bunch of bullshit
Prisoners, tradition is for lovers
God forbid he flip
to confuse you
Commies and Nazis they only want to use you

Right wing nutters spreading race hate
Communist loonies who want a one party state
Their
'm just a fool playing with the master's tools
Learning how to break the rules of this record company pool
Hallucination, I see with my eyes
But my
with these ho niggas?
Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas
I don't tell niggas, I show niggas
And it's never less than like 4 niggas
4 wings and some
save it for show
You're the neighborhood garden tool
And everybody knows ("I ain't no hoe!")
That Aire got flows, niggaz'll
Bite styles til they got no
grunting, I'm hunting
For one emcees running
I'm stomping my foot through your army
They couldn't have stopped me with shoties
Oddity, why did he, why do