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the floor
And they're African, Mexican, Caucasian, Indian
Hungry and hopeless Americans
The orphans of wealth and of adequate health
Disowned by this
provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3 degree /give me greeve just to leave ,toke it as a wind
[Intro] flo le garçon
I be wondering, can the colors of the rainbow be blown away by the wind
I am painting this rainbow, inspired by my feelings
Its
which way I move)
Ay, baby open up the window (open up the window, yeah)
All depend on how the wind blow (oh)
Now that we're sittin' here reminiscin'
strong enough
I might hurt your feelings
My feelings already hurt by bein' here with you
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other day
Take the whole fam
To the mothaland
But the way we talking like Americans
God Damn
Man
What would you wish for?
Me?
I want every girls attention
of this American dream
Listen to the gossip, just like Junior High
I try to keep my mouth shut, just let it pass me by
Remember why I'm here, I do it for
Sometimes you need to take a break and spend time alone ballin’
No more worries
All this time I couldn’t see
‘cause the way I feel
Everythin’ is
[Nas]
What y'all waiting for the world to blow up
Before you hear this rewind this 4 minutes before we timeless
Let y'all niggas bang my shit before ?
[Chorus]
[Nas]
What why'all waitin for the world to blow up
Before you hear this rewind this 4 minutes before we timeless
Let why'all niggas bang my
And his fist be ever ready
for a knock-down blow.
Chorus.
His nose should pant
and his lip should curl,
His cheeks should flame
and his brow should furl,
Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high
All those things that don't change, come what may
But our good times are all gone
winter, not too much for you to do
And those winds sure can blow cold way out there
Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high
All
staying precarious
Fallin' like the angel that flirted when hated comparison
When I think of our native Americans being named by some terrorists
I ain't
our evident common ground
I sense some tragedy comin' down
No, no, no, baby, no, don't cry again
But feel the way the wind blows, baby, feel the way
and thousands of very good MC's
A poet will flow like the breeze
Like the wind, air is all around us
From what I hear, it's a good thing you found us
And in
Ode to Elizabeth Bowman
Spirit of the wind
Blow for us
Cool our fiery kin
Settle down
Underneath a cloud
Feel you tired feet
She was golden
She was
And cannot be harmed by - Iron or fire
The skin marked with - Sacred signs
We smell your fear and - We'll take your life
We will rise with the wind
That blows
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
the wind
Every time I turn around he's there again
It's like a full force gale
An American storm
You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold
And you
Just like a wind
You blow me away just like a wind
All this things you make me see
All the things you make me feel
Just like a wind
You blow me away
Flow… round by the wind
(Flow motion)
Flow… round by the wind [x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Ride with me..
Ride with me..
[Layzie Bone]
Who is that coming
ever trust you?
Well that depends
On the way the wind blows
Don’t come around me tryna make friends
I know you’re just tryna make amends
Will I ever
Shorty's not the wife type
She goes as the wind blows
Fuck the world literal political nympho
Sex symbol of hope for the flirtatious offer
But she
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