Lyrics:
say, do anything
One desire I ask of you
Please be mine, please be mine
[one desire, please be mine]
Thousand years and I'll return
You'll be mine,
up from Southern Georgia
Two years on social media
Forty years of life shittin' on me
I grit my teeth, I see the truth
A thousand rounds, a thousand
ten šampus
A táto chvíľa patrí nám, až do rána táto noc patrí nám
Ešte stále ma to baví, 1000. koncert a už sa to balí
Chalani a baby, a ich stavy
your eyes
Took a thousand years to get here
Something in your eyes
Took a thousand years, a thousand years
Hold me close
Hold me close and don't
your eyes
Took a thousand years to get here
Something in your eyes
Took a thousand years, a thousand years
Hold me close
Hold me close and don't
support
And it caught me by surprise 'cause I didn’t realize
A lot of parents treated raising their kids like a job
And after 18 years they just wouldn’t go
Turn your block more smokey than Jamaican nigga's nights
Are they racist, fam? Tryna be funny? Or tryna relate to man?
Sixty-year-old businessman,
like this
I live like this
By your side through everything
When nobody remembers our names
In a thousand years we'll be together
And when your body is
And they had lived in the forest undisturbed
For thousands of years in utter peace and tranquility
Once a year when spring came
And the first blossoms began
I'm roaming
Building up my empire
day by day
No end
No route
But no doubt this is noticed
Can't fail now
Caught like 1000 lessons last year
Sometimes I
We traveled Ten Thousand Miles
Just to get here now
Time is flying Angels flying higher
We travelled Ten Thousand Years
Just to get here now
Souls
winner one year for the National Library of Poetry's
Annual publishing contest, circa 1994 or something
Out of tens of thousands of entries, maybe even
thing
We did was "Who Are The Brain Police?
" and by the time we finished "Brain Police
" his head was going around like this, you
Know, and he says,
That the end was coming right there
Through your eyes the beauty that I see
Incapable
Even if I could live one thousand years
There is nothing else
the whiskey- burns that's the proof that it's workin'
Johnnie Walker, Jack n' Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it's been around for a 1000 years
Here's
It has been a thousand years since the once powerful
planet of Blessing lost its life-giving two suns, and
countless millennia since the days
am out of blood
Left in the chapel by a thousand other things I could've loved
But barely touched
We used to talk to God with acid on our tongues
thousand dollars
My front right tooth cost three thousand dollars
Holler
No, I'm not a baller, not a shot caller
And I definitely don't have a spare three
Bricks let's go
Bags let's go
Zans let's go
That tan Hey Hey
I got the trap in a headlock yuuh
I got ya bitch in a leg lock yuuh
50 thousand to get
snitch niggas get blown
Down like saxophones
Two-thousand-twenty, I ain't talkin'
On no cellphone (No cap)
You know them feds listenin', it's tapped
You
of death, while the sorcerer sleeps
Where is the morning
Where is the sun
Thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone
An old man marked by a life so
strong enough to survive
As his terrestrial hand
Enticement and promise will crown the king
A puppet on a string
For a thousand years
So they sing
clean, be true,
Do whatever you can do,
Make it soon, or we all die,
Ten thousand years, and all we got is suicide,
If there be Gods, then tell me why,
Smoking out the local protein
Brokering the rabbit punch
I'm broken, fuck a focus
Group, fuck your folk, and Toto too
The produce of a pencil-neck who
Never
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