Lyrics:
boomin', spittin'
Practicin' numerous writtens
When I'd sit in my room, envisionin' my dreams come to fruition
I remember Proof would visit
Couldn't wait
mission
Little boom box boomin', spittin'
Practicin' numerous writtens
When I'd sit in my room, envisionin' my dreams come to fruition
I remember Proof
I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes
Well, love is all around me and so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind, it's everywhere I go
I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Love that's all around me
And so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind
It's everywhere I go,
I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Love that's all around me
And so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind
It's everywhere I go,
I cannot read the big letters of poems written by God
By God
The lives I'm living just by sitting on this train
The light upon a face that I may
I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes
Well, love is all around me and so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind, it's everywhere I go
on the pain
But in the end
A little love's gonna bring you back again
And in the end
Every answer's written on the wind
And in the end
Looking back you
and you'll be happy
A happy smiling face is depicted while a drone delivers a product to a household
No doubt ordered online and packaged by a robot in a giant
and your knees start to shake in the wind
I was on a path very few can relate
But I knew by the hate I was shooting for the win
I saw things that would shake
abandoned my youth
I still can't forsake what I feel is true
I was made out of dust by a voice in the wind
To conquer my fears and rise like king
I will
a pumpkin I'm putting in work)
(ain't carving a pumpkin I'm putting in work)
Written By: Kurtis Walters-Thompson
bound by any definition
It isn't written in the stars
It's not limited like Saturn
Isn't ruled by Mercury or Mars
Oh won't you meet me
In
Somebody Owes Me Some Money
Payday is here for me
Somebody better have
A fat wad of cash
You can read it on my lips
It ain’t written in the wind
Fuck
bursts forth at the site
As arctic winds breeze by me in the middle of the night
Climbing ever higher, to the top of the mountainside
Captivated by
your eyes
Remember that all beginnings have an end
Picture your life on the sea
Ruled by cruelty and greed
Bringing the tides of death
Bodies stack,
Long A Soldier
In the city of monuments, among the flags of all governments
The order of battle is written in the shadows of a hard black line
Where
you have re-written mine
By being my friend...
Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a skybird
In
Blowin’ In The Wind
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, ’n’ how many seas must a white dove
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
memories and hopes
Are carved in stone, symbols of my childhood
Gone, on the wind floats a dream
And hundreds of my broken promises
And oaths
Taken by
Brand New Morning – Written by Mark Clark
I dreamed I saw a girl walking by the river,
Carrying her heart in her hand
Broken in pieces, layin’
Feathers
Performed by NUTRONIC
Lyrics written by ©2018 Jeremy Strickland (cSCcP)
Co-producer (instrumental): Nick Dyson
(Throwing caution
Written in the dead of night
And riding on the burning wind
Smitten by her read delight
My words alight like leaves of sin
Stepping through a mirror
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