Lyrics:
she said
'Plant a seed
Watch the magic ensue
Let it blossom be it loved
By something higher above
Let it be known to others that it's yours and your
one day for the city lights
But does she ever dream of me at night
cnd that little white church, couple run down shacks
Grain elevator by the railroad
listen to me?
Be like your brother
Come here and sit by me
I am bombarded by smiles
Launched by faces I don't know
And they hover for a while
how can I speak of the
World
Rushing by
With a lump in my throat
And tears in my eyes
Have we come to the point of no
Turning back
Or is
and wonder where you lost control
Scared to go to sleep, hiding underneath
There's a darker side of me I don't wanna meet
Hanging by a thread, trapped
America
You forget I'm in America!
I think I go back to San Juan
I know a boat you can get on! Bye bye!
Everyone there will give big cheer!
Everyone there
threatens you?
Trash anger for something new
This fad has come and gone
Open your eyes...Open your mouth...
Open your ears...Don't hold yourself back
Open up
backstage to look back with the deer in the headlight eyes
Do not focus, but do not stare, when you turn your back on fame
The ratings will drop
The crowd
You met him on a day|Like any other day|'Cept it was raining|You Should've known by that|He'd take his promise back|Loves always changing|It's hard
my sleepy, hollow heart
Here I'll practice, white girl, you
And hope that act will get me through
The way I feel stuck in my skin
But also outside
and drove off in the night
Don't be in a rush to leave
You'll never get these days again
But she was blinded by all the stars in her eyes
All she wanted was
destroys the black
Or they take you out, one by one.
Basted, baded and done.
A nigga dead from exposure to the sun.
Victims of hostile elements.
Alright eh, 2 Dope turn up the echo, and I know I'm good for one of them , ol ass , funky mojo beats. Alright, so lets set it off.
Violent J with
What's the issue, dear?
Why are you holding back from such a man?
Is it the clumpy way he walks?
Or the grumpy way he talks?
Thought I'd be famous for a day
But now I'm lonely drinking in L.A.
Many miles away
And when I left you by the bay
You told me: "Everything will
And don't you ever fucking let me down
Lie for the money
Die for the money
Cry cause you're all underpaid
Lie for the pussy
And die by the pussy
Cry
a ghostly wind
How I wish that you were here
Sitting by my side
And you'll bring me back to life again tonight
unconscious now, and so he may be
Sinners on the run have the wind on their back
"You're making no sense" said the man
Before it all turned black
trading souls for duty free cigarettes.
Meanwhile back at the hotel, the band is tearing down.
They're hitching up the horses, and they're sneaking out
and brother don't you know
Well, I'd welcome her right back here in my arms
There must be some way I can lose these lonesome blues
Forget about the past
send my baby back to me
See that squirrel up in the tree his mate there on the ground
Hear their barking call of love for the happiness they've found
'fore supper time she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess o' Polk salad and carry it home in a tote sack
Polk salad Annie, 'gators got you
By a round of applause, How do you feel?
*cannot decipher* for Dane Cook!
What's happenin'?
Sit, everybody sit. We have to make sure we're okay.
schooled quick
Lesson number one, if you're arrested and hung
Where niggas is from, gotta keep a lid on your tongue
It's like silent murder, I hit blunts
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