Lyrics:
I know a man understands in this world
When a woman's gone and up her mind
And I don't know much
But I do know it's wrong
For me to get up. Do
Chorus:
Hang my hat on a crescent moon
Way up there in a cosmic saloon
And watch the world go by through
The eyes of a bird up in the sky
On a horse
of the mountain with a
Cape on because hip-hop seemed like it needed some saving
Sick of picking up the scraps like a raven
Always on top of my game no matter
mountains so high
The future ahead in my eye
We tread and we try
We keep out feelings bottled up inside and I know
Cause I feel it to my heart and my soul
up girl now you're doing just fine
Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride
But I was high on a mountain
When Daddy let me drive
When Daddy
on Bacardi
She called the feds and she kind of left me dead
And I'm climb up a mountain, litter, code red
But I'm due for affliction, due for addiction
Weed
And the other was a soldier, and a brave volunteer
Good morning, good morning, good morning, said he,
And where are you going my pretty lady,
I'm going out
dent in the side of the
Redneck ride. Going deep for the Crimson Tide. Yeah! Gonna bump to the thump of the Selma slammer. Wanna jump up and down
Like
marsh road, atherton, black mountain way and bored stale houses on the yellowed plains
I'm going off again, and for no good reason year by year I've
Wanna scream and shout but I count to ten
I show myself out though i never been in
I give up, i give in, I just can't win
Like so many, controlled by
peasants?
Would I really give up ego involvement?
Is there any global movement for justice?
In a world of only selfish survival?
Because it’s obvious we’re
many, controlled by the few
Being told being free is being told what to do
It's true, one of them is you
No river deep, no mountain too high
There
the world like some good times and good vibes
Surrounded with your friends and your family by your side
All the time you spent together going out havin' fun
try & wake the masses up but they are so asleep
And that's their own path, I have got my own task
Life is fragile it can shatter just like when you
we did it
Know that we did it for real
Despite all the mountains and climbing
We came out on top of the hills
Just look now we riding
We flying we fly
Well, I got up one morning
Started towards the door
Started thinking about life
Before I realized that mine is such a bore
When you've got no money
going back to my origin
Back to my origin
Back to my origin
Of dirt and squaller 'cause I don't wanna be cleaned by bastards
With filthy stinkin' souls
on its top starts to light. Oh Moon, the great mother! Protectress of our destinies and secret intentions. Fly up and light our deeds by your limpid light.
the battle has left,
We climb up a mountain of human flesh,
To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life.
A young figure sits still by
the fake smile
Hard to open up like a case file
Tryina do it all while we're young now
Feeling like my life's just begun now
I live by the beach you can stay
He prayin' up to God, but it's atheists with me
Mindfuck, was on a mountain bike wearin' ten medallions
Pump faked him, hit him with the K,
a ceremony there's no preparin for it
We just show up everyday and give an effort for it
Now that's consistency
Climbin up the mountains then we shredding
dope and got caught by Five O now I'm seeing white women doing the same
I think I'm ready to switch up the frame
News flash, know some brothers that
Yeah baby
Fancy seeing you here
I done leveled up, I see hell the mountain tops
I feel I'm Truman backing out when the star dropped
I questioned
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