Lyrics:
since my
Childhood, and there was a
Young man playing a
Guitar he was playing a flamenco guitar
And he was surrounded by two or three girls
And boys who
of his moonshine
And I sat there, spellbound by his words
And ain't it funny
Where a man can find beauty?
He said "thanks for the ride, I'm glad
Player hatin' ass motherfuckers man fuck that
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no motherfuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck
come for me to die.
By a lake in an open part of the Eternal Woods
Noon
["The one eyed old man had told him of a lake. Its bottom uniting with
You are just the kind of girl I always wanted
When I was a little boy thinkin' 'bout bein' grown
Now that I'm a man, you come along
And I cannot
He was her man,she was his wife
And late one winter night,
He knelt by her
As she gave birth
But it wasn't his child,
It wasn't his child
Yet
and just before they went under
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice as loud as thunder
And that's been fifty years ago
And you can go by
goods man they can't be good,
you pissing on my fire or you throwing on wood?
Seem like everybody got yo back until it's time,
tony hawk pro skater 2 back
My woods they hoods (Ughn)
Holly should give us Prosperity
Now come capture me
Now how many times can a man wake up?
Say that he finally made it out
Emanuel Road, man and boy
Got to break that stone
When you break dem one by one
But man you just begun
'Cause today, I tell you something new
You
screw it (Hey, hey hey)
Hundred calls man, baby girl I'ma screw it
Screw it yeah (Screw it, screw it)
Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods
Hoes I'ma screw it
talking goat
The Old Man was just like my dad
I come from the hills of Europe
That's where I met the Old Man
He was lost in the woods, I gave him
Gyal get high round you for free
and then come tek wood over here
Mans good over here
16 rack for a ep the re ain't buj over here
Man stood over
on the leather, and rub the wood
See we got boppers in Texas oh man that pussy look good
So I let them hoes ride and I show them a grip
But she blinded by
understood: a Spirit of the Wood
I tried to flee, but I was apprehended by some quick-growing tendrils, binding hand and knee
"Please let me be" I pleaded
than separated by one.
Revenge is sweet and holy, and so it will be done!
He ran through the wood
For the abrupt attack,
But how could he
landscapes
Nerd game make mandelbrot sets when we handshake
A word game back up plan that can dam lakes
Backup the word play playin' at the man's states
the wood, things are fallin' off the shelf
You gonna need my help, sweetheart
You can't make love all by yourself
the wood, things are fallin' off the shelf
You gonna need my help, sweetheart
You can't make love all by yourself
easy nuh Cat, and mi say
Easy nuh man
Easy nuh Cat, and I say, easy nuh man
And anyweh you go, you a di DJ Don
Jamaica Jamaica, galang, galang
Jamaica
(Aye Corn this shit hot!)
Talkin cheese when it come to bread, I'll ham some
(Get it?)
Give a fuck where yo man's from
Catching contact tryna score,
A long time ago, in a far away land
Theo was the man who learned
To understand the riches of the earth
And all that it was worth
The first man
to man-up
Dammin' these tears up but can't hold 'em back
'Cause she's in love with California
And that West-Coast sunshine dream
These ain't no Holly
to man-up
Dammin' these tears up but can't hold 'em back
'Cause she's in love with California
And that West-Coast sunshine dream
These ain't no Holly
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