Lyrics:
lightnin’
It’s been a long, long time
Not everything goes my way
And now I’m thinking diamond rings
And her face, glistening in the sunlight
I’m hanging
drinkin'
Took some time off just to find myself sinkin'
Then they said I fell off, that's what I needed
He made me flash out, look how I turned into
hurry up. There's no time to waste.
We need help like quick, on the double.
Have pity on the city man it's in trouble.
We need heroes like the Lone
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass
Greased lightnin' ain't got nothin' on me
I'm just about as fast as a man can be
I'll love you and leave you and be in the next town
By the time
So long, so long
Now I'm on my way
So long, so long
See you all some day
Don't know where I'm heading for
Turn my back and walk away
watchin you
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I
passing by
To the castles in my eyes
And in the busy streets and markets
Where I look baby, I look for you
Oh
And I know it's a long long road
on by
We're not leavin' one more time
Shorty's got her back to me
Show me what you got for me
Watch you move from side to side
Lick your lips then
long
(Jesus walks with me)
To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers
(Jesus walks with them)
To the victims of welfare
your lightnin
Ain't no need to hide
Let's go flyin
Let's go on a ride
You can take me anywhere
I don't care
Long as I get to sit right beside ya
Take
that was a long time
And no matter how I tried
Those years just flow by
Like a broken down dam
Make me an angel
That flies from Montgomery
Make me
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass
a while to beat this long hard climb
We can't give birth if it ain't the right time
Shout sister Shout, SHOUT !
Fight sister Fight, FIGHT !
Don't look
THE BLUES PROGRESSION
Back porch country
Passed from old to young
Ridin’ the blinds always
On the run
Good-times up north I heard’em
Call’n my
long
(Jesus walks with me)
To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers
(Jesus walks with them)
To the victims of welfare
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
Hello
Yo wha gwan
Is um TeaFannie there by chance
TeaFannie ya man she deyah
What
She deyah man she deyah she right there so what you want
Ok I don't
divine rite of passage
Time to make my father proud
A washed-up God of war
Upon this shore a little farther north
Woke up to another thunderstorm
But this
restore the new chamber
Wu-banger number 9, expert precision and design
Mastermind the plan took a matter of time
>From the confinds of the cold world I
orbit, Wu restore the new chamber
Wu-banger number 9, expert precision and design
Mastermind the plan took a matter of time
From the confines
Just focus on ya check
I don’t wear heels but I walk with a flare
Ponytail swinging cus I love long hair
Strut like a runaway
Strut in the mall
Stunt
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
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