Lyrics:
Lord, Lord, Lord
Well I can’t go home thisaway
If you miss the train I’m on
Count the days I’m gone
You will hear that whistle
Blow a hundred miles
the golden threads he's born
Day turns to night
Moonlight is bright
When the wind is high you can hear the lies
Victory dance when it blows
Built by hidden
Lord
When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills"
(Slower...........)
(Spoken)
Well, John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name
go, in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know?
Your stairway lies
There is an ache in my heart and tears that I weep
Didn't find you, when I woke up from sleep
Thought of the “winds of freedom” I dearly save
Blowing over
molest no shorty still in all, I'm dangerous
Mentally you can't talk to me, hear me, or see me
You're not equipped
From, street blocks to cell blocks my
'm looking at that good night text
Oh girl I got you on my mind
All night I want you by my side
When I'm with you you take me to heaven, girl, and no one can
to hear my inner turmoil projected on the stage
So I better stop right here before my friends start asking if I'm ok
Don't try to be Morrisey or The Smiths
The boat's steaming in
I watch the side wheel spin and I
Think about her when I hear that whistle blow
I can't change my mind
I knew all the time that she'd go
you done seen me and MJG on BET with J-O-E
Anyway, I wonder if we could set this thing off properly
Jet to one of my properties and blow a bag of that
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But my mind is set on You
Cause nothing else will ever do
Anyway the wind blows
You're with me anywhere I go
And though seasons always change
I know
because Im protected
By two words Smith and Wesson
TJones know I got PTSD
I hear a loud bang and I reach for my peace
I make like a frog and make these
of weight
And I ain't talkin' bout calories put on by steak
The recipe I'm cookin' may send me upstate
Use bakin' soda, cook the pie, collect cake
Now
Lord
When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills"
(Slower...........)
(Spoken)
Well, John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name
case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering
Sire the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger
Fails my heart, I know not how, I can go no longer.
Mark my footsteps my good page, tread
Too many wasted days when I had nothing to do
These niggas never hear the story I've been reading the room
I swear to God I wouldn't lie, you just
Hanuman
Zijn staart is aan het branden
I smoke some weed
Blow it homegrown
While getting head at home getting blown
Grab her hair and mover her closer
Hear
bel air
I’m will smith in the living room
My life is movie I’m praying that
It ain’t ending soon
Niggas use to hate by saying I
Had the silver spoon
I
summer soul days
I think I'll take my baby for a ride down the back road
Out in the country where the summer winds blow
Over by the river there's
in blankets muffled up I never would be seen
(Ch)
And the wind blows cruel, and the wind blows free
Bring my love back to me
There’s music in
won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies
wonder)
Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did
she getting it
She ride and gon' getting it
She ride and go get it
He said 777
Choppa hit you
I got MAC-11's
Tag you
Crazy, hit you with the Smith
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