Lyrics:
Painted high on white church walls
I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart
Until I'm out of breath for trying
Worry not everything is sound
This
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
of your dead brother
By the words of Allah
Ring the alarm you ain't asleep and
Time's robbed a collage
An Illustrative conceptual
Montage on the wall
You in
Chevy truck
Running 90 miles an hour down them back roads
Blowing past the sheriff, in the woods smoke bellowing off the engine
Running hot, must
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
of light brown for bamboo, a wall of small
Cylindrical husks of bamboo, light brown sand of your feet
and the aqua foam color of the water
Blue sky
water runs down my spine
I recall coupon codes from minimum wage jobs
Unionized by labor kept in sheep skin
Saving up for tires that light up when you
for the babies that’s not organically fed
Inflicted by crack heroin dirty water and Led
Still we make no excuses make something out of nothing really
of the Earth
A hundred and ninty six million
Now a hundred and forty thousand miles are occupied
By people causin' housin'
Over this the mind was just
self-esteem,
As you pull together, working as a team.
And if it comes to pass you get an injury,
It’s only ninety miles to the nearest A & E!
Verse 2
(Nope)
Kneelin' down on top of a cop's neck durin' the national anthem
Beat his ass til he blue and red (No peace)
The flag is red white and blue I think
you're tryin' your hardest to get by
Yeah, I could see it in your eyes (oh, I)
I could see it in (I could see it in)
We The Best Music
'Cause I can
through the loose flags
Painted high on white church walls
I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart
Until I'm out of breath for trying
Worry not,
90 miles...
but, Even that is not enough.
Hey Hanuman.
Aw!
Why are you keeping mum?
Weren't you one, the kid who flew to the sun and tried to eat him
ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumber rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You've started back doing
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
doin' 'bout ninety-five
Bumper to bumper and side by side
Mabellene, why can't you be true?
Woah, Mabellene, why can't you be true?
You done started
pocket
Layin' in a puddle of blood and water
(Y'all oughta know by now)
In order to keep this thing
Alive you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep flowin',
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