Lyrics:
and I'm still in my prime bruh
Too many "me too" niggas boy ya TIMES UP
Give em a GPS, they can't find us
Give em the sun and bet they won't outshine us
You
Rings out to awaken the echoes
And tell us the morning has come.
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Recorded by Clancys, Patrick Galvin
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four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
Too many times I told y'all I just wanna fuck and get my shit together.
Too many time my bag got low and the dumb shit had my grip whereverr.
Really
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
manifesting in the funkiest way
I have so many memories on your goddamn couch
I like found myself there, and then lost myself
And then got way too high
dark
I will wait 'til the morning and walk in the park
Yeah life is so simple when one isn't home
And I'm never complaining when there's work to be
dark
I shall wait till the morning
And walk in the park
This life is so simple when
One is at home
And I'm never complaining
When there's work
freedom
but in fact to die for him.
Die for him! Die for him!
From the glens and the mountains,
crossing braes fell to wilderness.
Warriors shepherds, after
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
shall wait till the morning
And walk in the park
This life is so simple
When one is at home
And I'm never complaining
When there's work to be done
Oh,
Grandfather.Shall we run like water in the rainin the Land of Many Waters?
Water in the rain.
Wabasha, Shakopee, Little Crow, Big Eagle.A blanket pulled over their
down.
Two million people barely satisfy.
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late.
The eyes of honesty can achieve.
How many millions do we deceive
It's Iso
This feels like 2000and4ever
BusyBrain Nation
We out here
East side
When I wake up in the morning After i grind all night
I dey always try
four of us,
And there are so many more of us
Eldest sons that must succeed.
We know how Caesar conquered Gaul
And how to whack a cricket ball;
Apart
flip it
[Shyheim]
Now here we go again another brother catching heart
Ain't that some shit I gotta rip him apart
Too many MC's fake funk claiming
something to aim at
Too touchy won't say that
But them times been way passed
Them days back in thompson and campbell
We fall fast we break fast
Then take
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
of fire wrapped in shade
While hound and horn gave out the call
That filled the forest Glen and Glade
Would that the huntsmen passed us by
But day by day
down.
Two million people barely satisfy.
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late.
The eyes of honesty can achieve.
How many millions do we deceive
With or without your name
High up above or down below
Too many wounds, too many falls to the ground
Too many morning lights I'm feeling empty inside
back
Earl Campbell
I got that drip she got that wet
We on that fast flow
Leader of this new school shit
Fidel Castro
If its too many mumble rappers
Then
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