Lyrics:
I'ma paint it for real
By the way I put it down slowly when I'm rolling with ya
They'll be looking for us, but well be under covers
On the journey
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
got good vision rudeboy listen
Don't fuck about
There'll be a rude boy missing
When the goons start fishing i'm a LON kid
I got the hood snakes hissing
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
a good place
Ride of your life, it's the high of a kite
Whose journey is limited by the source of the flight
Wish I may, wish I might
Wish I had
all on 4 prosthodontist
The night just begun two fifths are done we getting lit like comets
So many grams be going around
That you'd think that
Believe you can
You're halfway there
This life is a journey
With no transport fare
You learn as you grow, the rules are gonna be broken (yeah yeah)
One
I'ma paint it for real
By the way I put it down slowly when I'm rolling with ya
They'll be looking for us, but well be under covers
On the journey
to see
See good things see good things
His promises to me
No be power no be by might (No be power no be by might)
Baba God standby by (Ahhhhhhhhh)
My own
Your legs are glowing with this beautiful and warm golden light, which reminds you of how necessary you are to this world.
Allow yourself to be held
should be yourself
Admit that you know nothing, trust me it's good for your health
Faith can't live in a space where you know
So stop pretending we know
passing by
I can’t tell you what they see in me
Sometimes I wonder why
Sometimes I wonder why I feel like most good parts of me have died
Then I think back
not for Your Purpose
Remember, energy and fuel are the same
So the secret to making sure you are always burning the correct fuel
Is by fueling yourself
ain't getting no cheaper
Promoters still want me to feature
You're sitting at home telling
Yourself the swag
Food you're smoking is a creeper
It's not
hard like P.P.G. my life a movie , ain't no DVD but made for P.P.V
One day you'll see that this just ain't the place you wanna be
Go all these years
rolled down
We listen to the radio station
We were too damn cool
To buy the eight track tape
There wasn't any good time
To want to be inside
My mama want
to the radio station
We were too damn cool
To buy the eight track tape
There wasn't any good time
To want to be inside
My mama want to watch that TV
All
or any miracles
But I'm doin' better on my own
So if you see me, walk on by, babe
Don't say nothin', walk on by now
Do yourself a favor, walk on by
a journey free of trouble
All aboard, all aboard the Celestial Shuttle
You could be home by now, if you lived there
If you lived there
After boarding no new
all fine!
Underground, hey, please come as you are
Make yourself good and have a drink at the bar
Come by and care about feelin' alright
If you don't
got no plan B my life depends on the raps
Bt its jss the beginning am working on my babysteps
I embarked on a journey where am supported by strangers
with it
Pay no mind to wandering eyes
Let them stare with envy when you roll by
In the hoopty living your best life
Rain or shine it's all divine
Be sure
keep my distance persistent until my mind’s set
It’s all thought of
So we restore order
No need to be disturbed by the dumb shit you brought up
He
Go Put Asunder Chioma You Go Be My Wife We Go Be Together Nothing Go Put Asunder Chioma All My Friends Enjoy With Me For Is Good To Have Children Oh
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