Lyrics:
where Mohegan's used
To hunt amongst the black spruce,
Nowadays the hand pays when your faded,
Have the bills looking chartreuse
The smell of lavender
decorating my black spruce like it's Christmas time
Because it's my service day
They're on the way!
Yeah it's my service today
They're on the way!
On the radio
You were born just like a black spruce
Your mother weeping, cracked, and charred
And your father was a fire
He never knew quite when to stop
But when
家々の明かり
夜空の瞬き
BPMを合わせて混ざり合った 炭酸のように
Stupid ways
Watch the hours turn to days
9 to 5's
All this artificial light
Black Spruce
(Many Hours?) Only two
diffuse
Madmen gargling with nails & screws; banality & booze
Filled with rain, thunder and black spruce
Periods of drought, despair & blues
Periods of lost
spruce
Black to spooks, gave the Chinese Bruce
I can't help it if my style is foggy, monster boogie
Get ya high on my patio, all come to see me movie
spose to do
Now, Black Tone keep me
Off with spruce blonde
I'm a send chicken coup over there
Cause Barbara Bird got 2 blocks
I ain't studyin' you dumbies
a workin..
With his hands on wood and wire
[Chorus]
Saganaw spruce
Tennessee maple
Sears and Robuck
Black diamond strings
Late a night he fans that
on the phone
Holding space
Need you on the land
Planting spruce
Need you inside self
Waking soon
The jail time in sight
Is 28 days later
The walking dead alive
Guerrilla monsoon rap all the shorties like "who dat?"
Got the whole crowd like "how ya do dat?"
Nigga you, get smacked 'til ya blue black
And ya
a workin'
With his hands on wood and wire
Saginaw spruce
Tennessee maple
Sears and Robuck
Black Diamond Strings
Late at night he fans that fire
When he grabs
rocket-launchin (yeah)
Black Thought, quit playin him close and back up off him
Kweli -- spruce to the tree, Bruce to the Lee
Favorite emcee, that your
Killers all black like Venom
I got your bitch N she gripping my metal
I'm letting my dogs out the motherfucking Kennel
I fuck her and dip lil bitch
spruce
Just Bring a couple big shots so I cud poe a deuce
I be so high I think I need ta cop a parachute
I be so fly man ion kno why I keep coppin shoes
it in holes like clay
The skin on my gums was a sullen black and slowly peeling away
I was sure enough in a direful fix and often I wondered why
They
Ahh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid
Ahh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid
Ahh...
I`m here and it`s clear I`m gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
'Cause it ain`t Kojak or Dr. Suess
It`s the kid
Fugazi, Fugazi
I might kamikaze
I hope that’s in a Bugatti
A Lambo, a Rari
A black Maseretti
Probably a thottie in shottie
Fooled her with clout
Like I’m
sayin?
*beat comes in*
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo; My name is Kweli, from the Eternally
Reflection, spruce to the tree, Bruce to the Lee
*aside* Yo, wassup y'all,
pull me over, my black ass goin' back
And that's right up they alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose pitbull matter of fact
Turned on some
pull me over, my black ass goin' back
And that's right up they alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose pitbull matter of fact
Turned on some
Yeah, one day I was chillin on Aranbe and Spruce
40 in my hand and it's time to get loose
Got my Nikes on my feet, my T-shirt, and black khakis
I
set trippin'
So listen close, 'cause I don't want y'all to miss
That I'm bout to break it down for this bitch, check it
Acacia, Poplar Maple Spruce
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