Lyrics:
One day when I was ridin on the
Train I seen these two kids talkin
About the (Roc-A-Fella) had fallen (YEAH)
One day when I was ridin on the
Train I
Teach me how to love
Teach me how to be yours
Teach me how to be a better version of myself
I want to know how it feels to be loved
Secure, with your
no complication
Just wanna live to life's version yeah
Let's feel it the song ooh ow
Baby taste so good all the nectar in this wood
I need you to know
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
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If
For my final movement, before I am cut
By the one and only Banished, I will perform my version of-
Hey dad, um, what’s my name? JK
But I wouldn’t be
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
a waste of time
Take me all the way
Take back all my days
Take back the one I used to be
Take me by the hand
Take me as I am
Make me a better version of me
of God
I'm weary and wheezing trying to abandon God
Hard to run for long when you fail to train for the marathon
Question positions: "Lord, why am I here
But where am I where can I go'
Driving alone to a movie show
So I turn to the sounds in my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know?
How can we drive to a movie show
When the music is here in
Oh Yeah
Roxy Music
Brian Ferry
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know'
How can we drive
Oh Yeah
Roxy Music
Brian Ferry
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know'
How can we drive
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yeah
Best rapper in Africa yeah I'm really popping
Niggas really asking why I'm being so cocky
You should ask your sister why
much that summer, even had him a baby
See back-back then-then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a baby
much that summer, even had him a baby
See back-back then-then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a baby
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
artists"
To me, that's an obscenity
I'm using inspiration from predecessors to gain identity
Get it?
No?
Imma bout to go
Cause I don't understand the radio
Or sometimes even more hours long
And I am sick and tired of it
10-4 over and out
10-4 over and out
The way we talk sometimes you'd think
Our love is filled
and deliver my freight
As I pass by you wait at the crossing gate
I am a freight train my song I sing
I am a freight train with the freight I bring
I cross
the version of me
Who will take the train home
Trying not to lose control
Will I be the one who will jump
Fall to my death
To the bitter end
Hell's cold and I
Entrench - AYE
24 minutes til radio contact
Midnights coming then I'm calling it contact
System ready and I be caught in the contact
Hull of the brad fists
(Ghost trains, ghost trains, what a fearful sight)
The cannonball and No.9 were racing through the night
Just as they passed me by, I heard the engineer
the hypest in New York City?
WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me!
"I got fifty men out in the street
Now if they all get bitch troubles I starve
Is that it?
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
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