Lyrics:
and the glass, come back to me
Leave your bills all unpaid
Let your bed go unmade
Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
Come by sail, come by freight
In
when de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'
John Henry said to his shaker
"Nigger, why don' you sing?
I'm throwin' twelve poun's from my hips on down
on the hill, forty miles from the mill
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she bid you
a survivor up inside her yeah yeah she knows how to ride us.. Come here girl
Get drunk with me hand cuff my feet tear my clothes off me
I wanna twin in me
call is our reason to build
Made strong in our weakness gave power to be what he wills
Ima conquer this hill and though
I aint got it all together by
Sending young tenders on a wild goose chase.
Up in the hills, trying to find my place.
Getting lost, getting tossed, getting found and clowned.
Every
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
stood shaking my head
No man has the right to own mountains
Any more than the deep ocean bed
I once loved a maid, a spot welder by trade
She was
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
to wash my soul clean
Went to bed, slept like the dead, and I woke in a dream
Saw every sin he ever did, loomin' over me
Then all of a sudden, in a powerful
through my hair
While Im sinking it all in
And your my bonnie to my clyde
Call me Jack until your jill
We ain't running no more hills
Chase the gwalla
take it on up the hill
We like sittin' on the beach sand
With a Coors Light in our hand
Perch fishin' on a rock bed
Good sleepin' on an air bed
When
said "They found the baby, lying in his bed
Grabbed him by the neck and strangled him dead.
Said you go back down that hill my man and seek your revenge
a crowd of women scream "ow!"
Whether at a party or just in bed
All thoughts on Ason, keep that in your head
Yuh, my beats are funky and my rhymes are
the shadow from my head
I'm stranded in this nameless place
Lyin' restless in a heavy bed
Tell me straight out if you will
Why must you torture me
the shadow from my head
I'm stranded in this nameless place
Lying restless in a heavy bed
Tell me straight out if you will
Why must you torture me within?
Why
pretty women in my bed
My accolades are bigger than my head
Stylo told me, "Kill 'em 'til they're dead
(They killy dem ah carry, one inna di head, Don
I'll be seeing her there someday
For fourteen years there was no doubt, by my side is where she'd always stay
But in one night's time, she has broken my
He gave His only begotten 'cause He so loved the world
Yeah, in Christ is whom I place my trust
I can’t lean on a human because they of dust
Particles,
rock
Just a couple reasons why they comin
For my head top (for my head top)
Ain't nothin dat I learn
Man, I been fly (been fly)
Yeah, I stay winning
By
Welcome all to my introduction,
Where the brain matter ain't got no skills or functions
Even still, we cut steel up in these hills
Back stock
me
My world is so dark but I like it
Driving through the hills in the night yeah
Music in my ears every day yeah
Take long walks by myself cuz
I'm
Ya my bitch bangs red
Throw it back when we in bed
Got that red beam put it on yo head
Poppin pills gettin benny bills
Ya my bitch bangs red
Throw it
the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas,
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