Lyrics:
cheshire, like a diamond-eye jack
A leaf of all colors plays a golden-string fiddle
To a double-e waterfall over my back
Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na
smack
Anxious Jack, real to my chat
Real as I am, open not closed
Don't fuck up the flow (Just breathe)
It's JC or it's Jack
Panic attack tack
Panic
on the border of possible with a knapsack holding the seven wonders
I can't find my way
Head floating in space
Heart beneath the waves
Caught between the grey
I
handed down
Feel my roots run deep in this ground
So stand me up tall in this seat
Lord help me guide this plow beneath my feet
And turn this earth over
he's the wind beneath my wings
Now I can fly
Come and give me your hand (come on)
I'll show you the land (come on)
Of your dreams in
[Diddy]
Its Bad Boy bitch
Scram Jones... the Clipse... B.I.G.
Let's go
[Biggie]
Niggaz in my faction don't like asking questions
Strictly gun
find me where a soft wave grows
Like a roar beneath the corals
I'll be sitting by the singing trees, with my eyes closed
You can find me where
come the Red Dogs, I'm busting out around the corner in my hog
Dipping from the area, I'm scared
So one of these bitches might wind up dead
'Cause I
come the Red Dogs, I'm busting out around the corner in my hog
Dipping from the area, I'm scared
So one of these bitches might wind up dead
Cause I
The wind was a torrent of darkness
Among the gusty trees
The moon was a ghostly galleon
Tossed upon cloudy seas
And the road was a ribbon
the wind
Not by the power of man
But by the power of the living God
The power that preserves
Beneath the hate beneath deceit
I will rise
I will rise up!
Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts
I'll pin your likeness on the wall right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards
a coat, it's cold out there."
"Don't let the wind mess your hair."
They don't seem to know my umbrella broke
cnd I'm not waterproof.
Carried by the current
this day in my humble way to offer my prayers for the thirty-eight Dakota who perished in Mankato in the year of 1862.
To the West, I pray to the Horse
He is jealous for me
Love's like a hurricane, and I am a tree
Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy
When all of a sudden
I am unaware
BLUE RED GREEN YELLOW
BLUE RED GREEN YELLOW
I SAW YOU STAND ABOVE THE CROWD
FALSE PROPHET WITH A GUN
YOU DOVE INTO THEIR ARMS
ILLUMINATED BY
greetings to my old friend Davy Jones
Fly, over the seas
Taming the waters as The Devil breathes
Heir to the winds
Terror of kings
Rest is the only coast
I'll
over; another's just begun
Beneath moonlight or by the warming sun
For I remember that if my heart be true
Just like an eagle, I'm coming home to you
Memories
Perfect from the outside
Remnants
Trapped beneath my sheets
I've been digging
Sorting through this rubble again
Searching
For something that might
apart beneath your feet
Talk is cheap and useless
Nothing but excuses
Lies are like confetti in my hands
Storms are blowing
Winds are calling
I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
that I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
flew up into the night to dance around the stars
Beneath our very feet the ground was shifting
The prayer flags are flying in the wind
The prayer wheels
jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs makin' me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
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