Lyrics:
the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
Hey there Mr Summer I've been waiting way too long
Music on the come up on my way to getting on
Tryna make living I ain't leaving it alone
Till I got
the mayback
We don't really care about the color we see that
Got your durag on get the wave back
Brush it all out then go with the wave cap
Jackson ave where i
shelter
Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Check out Mr. Politician in his
influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
go down shift
Skrrrt! just pulled up at the bern city
Roll a swiss blunt, shorty tryna burn with me
At the mountain tops surrounded by the waves
But i
Mister Weatherglass
Lyrics by Christian Lander. 2021.03.08
Hey Mr. Weatherglass how's my life to be
cny changes in the horizon
cny surprises coming
And the cars drive by
Just so they could see her
And she never bats an eye
When someone takes her picture
Mr. Officer if you've come to take her
Then that means
We're gonna dance like geese today
We'll flap our wings, together we'll play
We'll learn many moves, one by one
And we'll have lots and lots of fun
Make way for the tidal wave
Crushed by the weight
You'll never see the light of day
Keep the cash stashed in a secret hideaway
Hustle every night and day
An unlikely bond
— an encounter
The counterparts I’d like to describe
as followed:
A mind, sharpened by hatred,
Mrs. Morrison had told me ‘bout
There's a famous seaside place called Blackpool
That's noted for fresh air and fun
And Mr. and Mrs. Ramsbottom
Went there with young Albert, their
The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx
Word, word, word, word, word
We get the red carpet treatment 'cause we're well respected
Always accepted and never rejected
Our defense
There's a famous seaside place called Blackpool
That's noted for fresh air and fun
And Mr. and Mrs. Ramsbottom
Went there with young Albert, their
Lyrics to "Mrs. Major Tom" by K.I.A., from the "Adieu, Shinjuku Zulu" CD. (Hear it @ iTunes etc.):
MRS. MAJOR TOM
You went up, so bright Tom
Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags
scorching
If it's sunny it's sunny bitch shut the fuck up it's all part of the story
Beep
Yeah
Get up, get up out my way
Huh
Oh yeah by the way
Oh yeah, oh
the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
on snapping like good poems
When I shoot my shot I got good form
I'm not doing drive-bys I look for em
Plenty fish on my rod that got hook on
I don't follow
Uncle Sam calling each by name.
The very next day they left on a mystery
Train.
Say goodbye, bye, bye, Mrs. Sullivan
Don't you cry, cry, cry, cry,
tenants who got out of detox
And bleedox that report for slave ships and beat the shit out of those that
Wave whips
Have you heard of Mr. Lif, word is
and analyzed
By how we choose to live
I'm talking bout the story of a life time
I'm not saying that I am mr right
But we're running out of time my friend
We all
emotions energized by love
Zaga Zone, being at one with things
それまで苦労して 修行して 葛藤して まぢ努力して
そこでFlow して 愛・恋して 思い通りの結果はやがて
音に乗っかれ 波に乗ってけ
Wave your hands
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
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