Lyrics:
I got some money to spend, ay ay
I got some money to spend
I got some money to spend
I got some money to spend
I got some money to spend
Man
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Young phantom, back from caravan...got treasures Egypt to never land//clock in... with a better man...this jacket...is not
Have you heard about the big strong man?
That lives in a caravan.
Have you heard about the Jeffrey Johnson fight?
Oh, Lord what a hell of a fight.
You Can't Judge a Book by looking at the cover
No, you can't judge a man by looking at the cover
And You Can't Judge a Book by looking at the cover
Stuck in the ghetto been feeling trapped
Tryna find a way
Working that magic with mobiles
Makin music on the rise
Its life or death we gotta find
your lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like
Caravan of yellow wire and crawling across the plains
Rolling along in a single file like a slow moving train
It rumbled down out of the mist into
Žiju život jak last man stand oh
Život rychlej taky luxury jak Benzo
Oh
Dřív jenom brus teďka jsme bando
Můj mood mám v ruce magic wand wow
Runuju na
the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any job, I got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere
Fill the magic chords and make it seem like today
You never knew that you could be
Enchanted by a melody
The years will never drive it out
You
Fill the magic chords and make it seem like today
You never knew that you could be
Enchanted by a melody
The years will never drive it out
You
shall haunt you
Not the only one with powers
Magic man you are i will cast you out
You traitors of the spell
Serpents of Sophia, be gone
Here we are
All
these lures had been placed there by Shadowcast,
hoping to avoid confrontation between this dominant
man and his own villainous forces. Eriel
by us
We are the children of the apocalypse
The lady in the caravan doesn't want our love
I will address the crowd and keep them calm
You must do
find a way in
It's the money man
They don't understand
Why I can't even let em in
I don't recognize by the outside inside visualize
When it comes
Under Sahara nights
There was a wise man flying a kite
A young man wandered by and said
""Sir, may I buy insight?""
He said, ""The stores have
Misty mounds are sleeping still
Burned by suns and cold winds
Foggy nights are passing like
Caravans of haze
Through the groves of crazy life
I'm stamped like a mail man
Been had a bag pockets fat like a caravan
Just bought a new kit vvs doing the Blade dance
Niggas say they got that bag in
to spread awareness before I do it with a pair of fists
Niggas blaspheme, rain wrath on the heretics
They by having swag but they raps is embarrassing
Racks
understand
If you remain man, take a real stand like a man
And don't follow the masses caravan
But for you it could already be too late
Cause your lost (lost)
bounce back like their on string
So why you so cold my g
Man I got a heart which is so bold my g
Just listen to my lyrics on an MP3
Coming from a steel
of the Rovin Journeyman.
I fell in love with a gypsy girl. I slept in her caravan.
I fought at a fair in Castlebar with a red haired tinker man.
Ah the gypsy
deep, 10 car caravan
Monte Carlo, Regal, Honda Civic, it don't matter
Clicc built up with cliccs through the Cali land
Wesco, Rosetown, Pico, PTown
Monte,
to the ceilin' fan
I done burned up the buildin’ man
Ain’t no use for the ceilin’ fan
Hear they dodgin' the smoke
I didn’t know they was caravans
Gotta bad
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