Lyrics:
For diggin' in the mud, for diggin' me up
(Thank you baby)
It was a terrible rain burnin' my eyes
The wind and lightning took us by surprise
It
ropin' steers and burnin' his brand
There ain't no lettin' up all day long
No doubt about it that boy's country strong
He's up in the mornin' yawnin' with
burnin' constantly at stake
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked
sympathy, yeah
Oh baby, oh baby, I just need your tender lovin'
To keep me sane in this burnin' oven
When my time is up be my rebirth
Like I was worth
burnin' yeah,
But I'd say she's about as gone as a girl can get.
She don't even show up in my dreams at night,
But my stubborn ol' memory keeps
burnin' constantly at stake
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked
a pisto i wish we could chill just one last time kickin
it in the varrio jus wastin our time, watchin the hura pass by as we
throw up our gang signs knoing
of milk
I'm society's filth, shit, I feel no guilt
Well fear couldn't feed Po, what the fuck, I need mo'
Mo', mo', catch me posted up on one Pivot
By
Hey, Instagram
This is a song I've been writing, oh, for a few months
I don't know, I, I started writing it about family
Just came up now, so
lose your mind
Life in the fast lane
Life in the fast lane
Everything all the time
Life in the fast lane
Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst
lose your mind
Life in the fast lane
Life in the fast lane
Everything all the time
Life in the fast lane
Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst
Intro:
Uh huh! Boom! Solomon shaker, Rastafari is the creator
Kalonji a di greatest, uh huh!!!
My desire is to get higher I'm inspired by the most
even hate on you
Why you even bother me?
Yeah, I ain't burnin' this shit up
She said it ain't true
I can't even hate on you
Why you even bother me?, yeah
ima ride till the gas gone
I wish I could call jesus up on the phone
Like lord I'm still burnin from the slave trade
Can't reproduce 'cause our folks
Remember those walls I built?
Well, baby, they're tumblin' down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
I found a way
Once I was a gamblin' man
I kept my pistol by my hand
Got my work done by the light of the moon
Evil deeds made up my mind
I traded peace for
I get high I get high I get high
Roll up another one roll up another one
Roll up another one roll up another one
Roll up another one roll up another
know this was not what love's about
I don't wanna be this woman
The second time around
'Cause I'm wakin' up screamin', no longer believin'
That I'm
When we ride by, hoes wave at us
Even Lil' Tom don't play with us
Made a strategy and got rich as fuck
First I was thinkin' 'bout givin' up
Then I
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
by
But I know it's only in my mind
Will you show me the piece of my heart I've been missin'?
Won't you give me the part of myself that I can't
furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you
Watching you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you
Sure the thought can occur to you
My next album
love is sure
And there'll be no more sorrow
This love is burnin' bright it lights up tomorrow
Why don't we live together takin' life's rocky ride
Side
Well my nerves are exploding
And my body is tense
I feel like the whole world
Got me pinned up against the fence
I been hit too hard
Seen too much
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