Lyrics:
word mark it, and if you ever think about sex
I want you to keep in my mind that my name is Mr. Marcus""
""So, we will see who gets fucked, nigga""
What a beautiful thought I am thinking
Concerning a great speckled bird
Remember her name is recorded
On the pages of God's Holy Word.
All
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
A poor orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to market one day
She stopped for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a broken wing lay
A few
letters
I was hoping you'd answer with flowers
Then I sat by myself
To watch the hours
But you didn't come boy
Not a word, not a call, not a thing
you've got to see
All the birds and the butterflies
Hanging out by the ocean side
And all the words that are in my head
They make me feel like I'm undead
heard you grow watermelons by the bay
Fucked around down there on a Thursday
I heard you got caught with a fire bird
Little did you know that word was
drove outta town to get a bird?
Had a hitter half your age to put 'em down, just get a word (boom)
Santana fucked my head up with them diamonds and that
launched at the head
of the audacious mortal whose lips, unhallowed by relationship,
dared to breathe that precious word, yet would I breathe it once,
long friend
An old man now by trade
I figured it's how he had help me out
With his fortune he had made
I said, 'Old pal, I need your help
I hate
What a beautiful thought I am thinking concerning a great speckled bird
Remember her name is recorded on the pages of Gods' Holy Word
With all
the spoken word
(By the spoken word)
In a world where
(In a word where)
Only time will tell
(Only time will tell)
Through my eyes
(Through my eyes)
Dead
Morning people take the news
A paper window on a world
They live on undisturbed
Thoughts may fly like lonely birds
And lost behind the silent words
of hoofbeats was heard
And the sky was darkened
by a prehistoric bird
Who flew between
the unfulfilled moon
And the naked rider,
to a telephone booth.
We'll
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
with my niggaz that bird the birds
Word to curb, my nigga you can fuck what you heard
You niggaz talk shit, pop that bitch, now swerve (take that)
Yeah,
Flying birds
Excellent birds
Watch them fly, there they go
Falling snow
Excellent snow
Here it comes. watch it fall
Long words
Excellent
Flying birds
Excellent birds
Watch them fly, there they go
Falling snow
Excellent snow
Here it comes. watch it fall
Long words
Excellent
OF YOU AND ME
ANOTHER YEAR IS PASSING BY
BIRDS HAVE ARRIVED, LOUD THEY SING
THEY'RE SINGING A SONG WHICH HAS NO WORDS
BROKEN MELODIES OF LOVE
I THINK
he heard his father's words
He couldn't wait to fly like birds
He said "we'll be bug-smashing scud-running humans being birds in the sky"
Don't go too
Glory
Living in this life, I wonder if I'm gonna fly
And if the birds are in the sky, singing maybe I can try
(If I had a dream)
Reign & Glory
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get
deeper waters they float
Your message in a bottle rolled upon my raft
My skin may be cold but your words warmed my heart
You said you sing with the birds
like
"What's the word!"
Never scared to get my hands dirty touching
"Larry Bird"
Niggas wanna, get fresh, get high, and get money
So I kick it with your
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