Lyrics:
the land, oh God heal the land
Heal our land, oh God heal our land Nigeria
Heal the land, oh God heal the land
Heal our land, oh God heal our land Nigeria
the other one!
ARTHUR: I am. And this my trusty servant Patsy. We have
ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights
who will join me
At the very same time that America refused to give the negro any land (Yeah uh yeah)
Through an act of congress (Word on the street is Yung Leg
My Hometown
Music and Lyrics: Don clmario
Verse 1
Welcome to a land called my Hometown
In a place where horizon never ends
Where birds fly high in
Tough sinners, break bread with Jesus at dinner
Protected by a heavenly force, fuck a minister
Niggaz know better, no one's letter is better than mine
Song lyrics:
Intro: Farewell to Sapa
Eurony sing song for you
As you see me so oo
I no like to find wahala
If U' find me come ....l go para like
love across the land
I want you to, Imagine a place abandoned by hate
Wait, first things first you have to fathom the way
Late fashion ain't happening
Brotherman
(lyrics: Christian Schult / music: Jason Sheets)
And Brotherman will you lead me to the Promised Land?
And Sistergirl, will you show me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream waters
This land
forgive their sins
And I will heal their land
If my people who are called by my name
Would humble themselves and pray
Seek my face, turn from their wicked
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
Yo, I'm tryin' to be the man of the day
Three-six-five a year
See the bullshit you sayin'
Skam ain't tryin' to hear (fuck that)
Bustin' lyrics in
Yo, I'm tryin' to be the man of the day
Three-six-five a year
See the bullshit you sayin'
Skam ain't tryin' to hear (fuck that)
Bustin' lyrics in
Lyrics like jiu jitsu with the choke hold
Ice in my veins you can say I'm stone cold
It's the high mans dojo
We gotta the Buddha and the funk by
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, well to the New York Island
From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters
I
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, well, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream waters
I
mother's land
Where they got big booties and the suns shining
Fresh fruit and vegetables when I dine in
Off the tree, and not engineered by scientists
I
ultra called Biz Markie
Makin music orderly is my specialty
When I go {*BOOM*} ah one two, girls get excited
When they hear my lyrics they wanna recite
of Somalia
Which I escaped as a boy
My audience is in America
So my songs should reflect the land where
I have chosen to live and work
They have a point
deep like a bachelor
I turn shit over like a spatula
You know how it goes by now, word to God
Lyrics are so hard they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard
and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by
with a gun
you can't fuck with the tongue or the way the song is sung
by lateef and blackalicious we keep it fat, delicious
complete and grant your
Morocco now
Some Rabbis Stealing land
Leaving no time to reconcile
Writing lyrics to elevate
To stop all this shit debate
Countries are waging wars
Thinking
[Chorus: x2]
When I say Sunz of, you say Man
(Sunz of Man, Sunz of Man)
When my lyrics touch the frozen, you frost the lost
As I've rosen out
.jpg/300px-Lyrics_Born_(Australia,_2008).jpg "Lyrics Born")
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