Lyrics:
leaving that woman
We've been hanging with doubt on our tongues
I'm under the crest of the wave and i can't speak a word
Purify my blood, i'm in love
Cold
feet
Thunder when we meet
Lightning in the sky
The gods only know why
Slash, render meat from bone
Our life is not our own
The arena is our realm
Until
got that khosmo on the beat
We keep our eye up on the prize that’s all we see
And by the looks of it’s gon be guaranteed
We made it rain all 2019
2020
and confounding moments of the Occupy protest,
here at Maphister Square in Washington…”
Telephone Steve is a hungry man
Thinks he can change the world with
all the diamonds can be mine
No rain no clouds so they can shine
No pain no gain in my eyes
I'm spilling blood sweat and tears and I don't mind
I'm off
it's disco and rock
But um, we just went in the studio and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you know
Compliments of the company,
Great black crows screeching
Mr. Todd?
No one here. Where is this Mr. Todd?
No matter
He'll be back in a moment, for I trust him as I trust my
about it , I’m like why not
B*tch asked if I wanna ball I’m like why not
Make it rain coming like Thor with the thunder
Middle of July we still hot like
in 1931
When the rain refused to come
Air filled up our bellies, dust filled up our lungs
And we thought our time had come
This old town was built by
snow
In the meadow we can build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say are you married?
We'll say no man
But you can do the job
or maybe three is all we will ever be
Come on, like we do
All we are, we can't be all the time
Sometimes, rain falls in my mind
All we are, we can't be all
the Porsche to the
Store to get more ice under the shade
Thinking about ways to get paid
Sun's shining yo I hope it
Don't rain on our parade
Who pulls up in
And we've been waiting for the rain
Like tears from our eyes
But the well has gone dry
And we know only pain
As years go by
There's no tears left to cry
One that demands to be heard
Sweeping in with a generation
Ending silence with our words
Martin Luther King had a dream so he spoke to it
Ida B. Wells
The flow colder than Stone Cold on icebergs
Terrorizing the city like Texas in last winter
Cuz we born sinner, but stay chillin' in summer
Brothas
the sounds of the faded out
Our minds are a basin washed out by injections
We don't even measure out ourselves
So did you ever fall back in line
Or not this
play my Jeff tilted cause I got shtyle
Like every nigga on the corner stroll with brown boots
This is our block and we do be tripping
Ringin' round
new cars
And get shit out of luck
Let's change our names
To whatever we want
Go wild in the streets
Causing headaches for cops
Let's get wasted
We could have been together
But you couldn't stand the weather here
You know I was your rain and thunder
Upon your hills and valleys
We could
it slow?
You ever tried to watch an oak tree grow?
Those ancient kings of crowns and rings that keep Time as he goes
In this life
We can't stand by
I'm tryna make a name
And put my soul in everything
Nah, we ain't the same
Tho we chasing fame
Cause we all want better things
Soon the rain will
greater.
Our greatest satisfaction is making His name famous.
So if we're never named among the greatest,
They don't critically acclaim us,
Ain't nothin'
just Zim scallies with American dreams
Living skint but in our beans, we living it big
Mama told me it's either six feet or the top spot
I'm trynna make
fellowship
Keep that Bible strapped to our hip
Never know when we’ll face that devil
Got my Glock, ammo in stock
The Spirit the ammo
The Bible the weapon
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