Lyrics:
confirm or deny
Mi hold mi own mi soaring high
Mi know one morning I
Will hear dem find him floating by
Di sea cold as ice
Yea mi hope di sight is
number
Now you may try to subtract it
But it just won't go away
Three times one?
(What is it?)
(One, two, three)
And that's the magic number
It's been my third day at this place
I still haven't figured it out how i managed to cryogenic my way
2 Centruries ahead of time
Apparently, i'm not
songs
Make my way through a sea of brunettes and dark blondes
Right back to the arms where i last parked my wrongs
And i know its not the end cause we
fifty feet tall
Where we were headed to we did not know
Into the storm!
I've heard tell of a legend
In waters around these parts
All sailors beware!
Evil
(One, two, three)
Yeah I'm fresh and hot cause I got heat in my seat
And beats from my feet but no weed call me cheap
Yeah no pressure for luck
Lay
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt
the specter
Which had haunted my midnight pillow
One if by land, two if by sea
Three when we find you, down on your knees
Blinded by prophets sick with disease
no more (Never) )
(You took a chance, you held my hand)
And we transcended through 3rd dimension
I sail the seas of you and me
Oceans of blue, oceans
fascinated by
Velocity
I part the sea
I ride the wave
It's all I need
I'm the Moses of the Motorway
And I believe
I'm here to stay
Get on your knees
For
They looked like two girls Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork stuck on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part
rolling kegs
They had two sets of arms, two sets of legs
They had two faces peering out of one giant head
And they could watch all around them
And they
name on my list and by
5, 4, 3
Guess where I'm gonna be and in
2, 1
Boo
Hide away
No matter where you are
A trial you can't escape
I'll find you
wounds
That's why I gave you the sun, fuckboy gave you monsoon
Have you coming in twos okay I lied...
Nights thinking of you just to get by...
C'mon show
hit me after I smoke
Money satisfy half of my mood, then there's a part of me
That's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I'm twisted like,
I smoke
Money satisfy half of my mood, then there's a part of me
That's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I'm twisted like, Dr. Death,
So now I'm rested
It's funny what you do
Will come back to you
Three-sixty degrees
Part one
Part two
Drama when you least expect it
Secrets
we gon' have it locked
We gon' have it locked
We gon' have it locked
I'm part of the small percentage of niggas who make it out the ghetto
But niggas
beneath my wings
When the miracle spittin' there shall be no witnesses to the pain
And my ignorance, I charge to the game
So many love and slain by
out
Make sure it's six feet deep or more
Construction sites work in formented
In what's cemented suspended beneath the floor
Using the sea has its
And killed three
Call me lord thrice
I lead the night raid to a Green Day
In the eye of the midnight sun
My league of villains is full of Bad Brains
Like
While civil rights workers were beaten, they just stood by
3 civil rights workers, 2 black and 1 white
Arrested in Philadelphia, Mississippi one night
all on the salt sea,
Salt sea, the salt sea.
For to maintain his two brothers and he.
He had not been sailing but a long winter's night
And a part
Five, four, three, two, one
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Bass bass, bass, bass
With music by our side
To break the color lines
Let's work
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