Lyrics:
go by in
A twinkling mystic vision
The shamrock lies a-mourning in the grave
And we're goin' where the
Grass is growing green
To a mystic land that
Tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
Lil Wayne wasn't out yet, inspried by DMX
Inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a 49
I hadn't struck a gold
appointed by the Most High
So hold on tight during the high tides
'Cause life's like a roller coaster ride
And we're never getting off it
Since we're heading
were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles
were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles
Pass n Deliver
Just watched a man die by his Sisters
Ties ride by like the tides in a River
God bless the sinners they need it Most
Grateful as it
around with my Homies
Or by myself cause I'l just pass it to me
We just tryna get high
Open up our minds
The grass on the other side, thats what we smoke
get undressed
See how wasted we can get
Come with us and then get undressed
See how wasted we can get
Get high, get drunk, get high,
Get drunk,
you start to assume
Remember stories have 2 sides
Try to ride my wave
Like Alabama I roll tides
Keep my grass low and green on both sides
Money never
The sun is beaming
Let's go outside and play
Let's go run the city all day
She bad call her bae
Green grass, smoke in the lab
Green
What does even
While you waited for me well I didn't think that I would see the grass so green
our minds
On this Tennessee Saturday night
Actin' like this Bud Light is a Corona and lime
And this green grass is that sand so white
All that you
pairs change their mind
And turn back from the herd and go to runnin'
For the green grass they had left behind
So I turned the little head of the sorrel
her old cheer shirts from high school
To remind her of when she was seventeen
And all the love she shared
Before she got scared
Of grass that isn't
gone, baby
Gone by the wayside
Out on the wayside
Green grass and high tide
Everything dressed in fine
Color me gone, baby
See you the next time
Forgot
I’m fucking sick of the motions
Always looking for something
Well the grass seems green when you stand in the street
The whole block seems grey to me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit
on the town every evenin
And every Sunday morning we're wonderin where you are
Girl, what's up with you
Tell us the truth
Im like
Green grass and clover
High
Bugs will bite the dust being buried by rocks
Being bitten by birds burning up when it's hot
Bugs come alive in the grass and the dark night
Fear
bailin' to stash more green guys
Ain't tryin' to be trapped on no block
Slangin' them rocks like bean pies
Brainstorm on the beginnin'
Wonder how shit like
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