Lyrics:
[Toni Morrison]
“We die, that may be the meaning of life.
But we do language, that may be the measure of our lives.”
[Verse: Graphene]
Language
Stood by his wife and family through this shit,
Like who approved this shit?
Man whatever, we're doing this.
[Toni Morrison]
"If the racist white person
sands
Close by the southernmost waves
Where sweet Betsy Wright
Cries tears every night
Onto his southernmost grave.
And on his tombstone say the words
manifestation they fly by
So I'm fly at night
Never fly at school
And I'm Hood By Air
(Your a cool kid, oopsie)
Like New York American Apparel lines
I'm
a custom built front end
But you'll spin out on the corners if you don't have a friend
James was working in his garage
Late one summers night
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Well James is name
And I just claim this ship
This is the British Ships
You better zip you're bags
And I will make plot my flag
Because James is name
laid Jesse James in his grave
On Wednesday night
When the moon was shining bright
They robbed that Glendale train
And the folks from miles about
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard working men both of honor and fame
She flew the stars and stripes of the land
Went to Australia and Sydney the kid
Beat by Kris it sound like the Jetson's
I Hate College!
I cannot flex I'm already toned
Flex like the Rock Rosetta
down to melbourne town
They're always on a spree
From perth across to sydney
In the bush or by the sea
We've got some bloody good drinkers
Down under
me
Yeah, and I’m reppin' Sydney successfully
Down for my dawgs, yeah we on another pedigree
Truth, truth, yeah, you bet it be
I’m putting into motion
Hop on up inside, take a ride, uh huh
And when the tide pulls you in
I'll take you out for the night, mm hmm
She go to Sydney on a vacay
Accent in her
Wasted youth with strangers I forgot
Wasted at home on a Wednesday night
Wasted youth on you
Wasted youth in crowded Sydney bars
Wasted youth with
where to go
One of us here
One of us here
One of us here lit the flame
And as said
Time and time and time again
By Jimmy Morrison and the same
couches, ounces, by the fountain
On James all night man, it’s going down
Sacked up, band up
Vic higher than a truck
30 in the 40,
Try to rob,
I’ll cock
BASS IS POWERED BY GASOLINE
HIS VOICE IS TOUCHING MY EARS LIKE THE WHISPER OF THE WIND
SIR JAMES PAUL, SIR JAMES PAUL
MASTER OF ROCK’N’ROLL
SIR JAMES
laid Jesse James in his grave
On Wednesday night
When the moon was shining bright
They robbed that Glendale train
And the folks from miles about
off to tend his wounds and me to find a shower
Now I'm stuck in Sydney living in the nurse's quarters
My girlfriend sneaks me in, so far the night
Scomo:
My name is scott morrison and im the prime minister
Im gonna kick your ass with all my rhymes sinister
After this election you're done, your
out there for me
Take a train, ride a cab, catch a flight
Travel daytime into the night
All alone, grab a bag, pack it light
That's what life should be
had
Visiting your home
Ninety but not alone
Holds both your hands tight
And prays each night
St. James
St. James
St. James
St. James
St. James
St. James
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes
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