Lyrics:
thumping to the beat of the drum
I'm gonna find you
You're so fine you
Ready or not here I come
Body banging to the beat of the drum
I'm gonna find you
Call me Pedro glover I keep lethal weapons
Act up in the club we send shots to your section
Act up on the beat we bring drums to your session
I'm finna go crazy on this mufucka
Wok$tar shit youdigg me
They be like damn $im you doin too much
Made the trap beat like a drum
I'm havin commas
of heat and wonder, our lives unfold
There at the rainbow's end what will we find?
Dreams that beat like distant drums lead us on
We glimpse the green
to really get me
So when I find, the love of my life that did set me free
I tried, so hard to be the man that beat his own drum
I was, on my own all of my
Look at me going hard
Promise this is going far
Turning up on all of you
Beats our always coming through
Me and music stick like glue
Hear the drums lets
dance, dance to the beat of the drum
We can move, move, move until our body is numb
Sing, sing, sing put our records on
And we'll dance, dance, dance til
trouble just the same
He comes knocking with the same face though you call him by a different name
Well the thundering drums, they beat like rain
in,
We break bread and feast,
Like it's Corpus Christi,
Some man just talk, and lip read,
Might leave a corpse, on this beat,
I'm on a righteous
“Frequencies of Life” lyrics - written and performed by Tyrone (2 Dub Official) Mosby
Life Frequencies
Alright, smooth it out
You know, one thing
senile, I guess they see now
Let's touch down, catch a beat-down like I catch touchdowns
I fuck 'round and slow the beat down and take the drums out
the Future's gaze
Serenade of War, a song of Might
Guiding us through the Darkest of Nights
Stand tall, Brothers, brave and True
The Drum of Courage beats in you
lurk behind
So am I dumb (Am I dumb)
Cause my heart keeps gettin beat like a drum (Like a drum)
Badadadumdumdadadumdum
I don't even wanna be at home no
Come follow the band wherever it's at
Let both of your feet beat time to the drum
And let your heart go rat-a-tat-tat
A flag in your hand, a plume
my sad story
For I'm a young cowboy and know I must die
So, beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
Sing the Death March as you carry me
pretty gals come to carry my pall
Throw bunches of roses all over my coffin
Throw roses to deaden the clods as they fall
""Oh, beat the drum
up my pall
"Throw bunches of roses all over my coffin
"Roses to deaden the clods as they fall"
"Then beat the drum slowly
Play the Fife lowly
"Play
the hang out of this joint man, aight, I'm a make this beat myself man, now let me add this scratch, ok and the crash, breakdown, add this 808 drum and get
artists I get soul from) Yeah
(Still I move to the beat of my own drum) Music, you saved my life
(I'm an avenue and street away where Hov from) Oh
(Rest in
gonna need a lot of tissue
ct first there were two now there's one
cshes to ashes what's done is done
Beat of the drums raging fire in his eyes
In
move, with every beat we drop, we'll make Them groove
As the master of this melody, the king of the sound, I'll take this beat and I'll turn it Around
of Laredo grew cold as the clay.
We took the young cowboy down to the green valley,
And there stands his marker, we made, to this day.
We beat the drum
finna burn this bitch down!
I made prolly 4 or 5 beats each and everyday
I was going thru cds, my nigga, by the case
I ain't have no money but I needed
(Pablo, you crazy for this one)
(Damn, you went Beats Mode on this one)
I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday
Clientele steady
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