Lyrics:
at base camp of Everest
I better rest, on a park bench in Whitmore,
Unlimited by the minutes I will sit and live this winter for
Chillin like Bear Grylls,
Stone)
Bad to the bone
Shackles on feet now we free by the code
Trinity three I feel peace in my dome
Now we deliver divinity tones
Wrist game bad I don't
gotta love it, New York City (haha)
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)
for all
[killa sin]
We move on m.c.'s mechanically
Strike nerve like ghost vs. a canopy
Hard to touch ratarded fucks playing wit they fantasies
Respect
To God Be The Glory
All things were created by Him and for Him
What a God that we serve
And if you still wondering out here with that heart of stone
I pray
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Paradise
A place where I would like to be
Throwing shade
I meant that literally
I got a candy cane for you and me
Hey Julia
How are you doing
Would
You see I write my name in stone as I grow into my own
I'm bad to the bone and a beast I'm in my zone
No need for hallow tips or 9 that's plated by
That nobody knows
Drowns by the day, and nightly rose
Watch out for those steps you make on them
Steppin' Stones
You gotta watch out
For those Steppin
for pity, when her heart turns to stone
She cries a little as her heart turns to stone
She's that kind of woman
She'll do fine on her own
What you
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
it tasted y'all wasted waste of space
Face it, you herbs basic I walk ill for real
You faked it boss son I drip the sauce son
Rizz keep me shinin'
And you already know imma ride for my dawgs (Ride)
Fuck nigga you a Op and your squad is the Law (Op)
Erasin' your name like you Robert Lazar
Got the Uzi
Don't you sometimes
Wish your heart was a heart of stone
Mercy, mercy, wish your heart was a heart of stone
Get the picture
No room for
TUG O’ WAR
Words & Music: Julia Quijano
Performed by: Julia Q
Verse 1
Can we go and stop, start over
I tell you that we’re not, you tell me we’re
Darlin' I love to see you smile
I said now hey good friend of mine, Darlin' I love to see you smile
She's got a stone there for a heart, yeah she's got
Uh, Uh
Uh
Yaknowinwhatimsayin
It feel good, you already know how i'm comin you dig what im saying
This gone be the, This gone be the anthem for
thats why you feeling nauseous
Forgive us for the pistols in them trenches pullin robberies
We just want the money we don't need no extra charges
Turnt up
All she saw were the stones
Jesus looked up from the crowd
And then He said to them
You be the first to cast a stone
If you have never sinned
One by
pleasure
Red or blue is a choice
Been brought down by saviours
The search for answers will never be failure
If you think you've seen the light
Think again
It
I said that it's made for me
I told her come over she said maybe like Maybelline
Been smokin' this gas everyday like a fiend
If you want beef we pull
The power you had I never could explain
Oh, dear Julia
Adored by everyone you meet
All they see
Is a girl so gentle, kind, and sweet
They never see
We'd like to do a poem for you called:
"The Revolution Will Not Be Televised"
Primarily because it won't be
You will not be able to stay home,
.jpg/300px-Angus_Stone_(48411937561).jpg "Angus Stone")
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