Lyrics:
your windows, hit the lamps down
Flood the facility, watch your mans drown
Clear it out, take the last zip or the last pound
That flip sturdy, 630 nigga,
to laugh, knowing that I'll be gone?
So long, its wrong
The blinds on our faces that we've drawn
Theres no lamp
Or flood light to show what I can't see
It's
a man
You don't love
No doggy insight
Davy lamp cries
Whitedamp floods the eye
Trapped at the bottom of a mine
Coal seam fire
Soaked in the lather
and run
This is not a drill
This is not a warning
Siren screams through the noise
Streets lamps snuffed out
Black floods in the streets
Got you praying for
our eyes
Shower us in light
Let the lamps shine
Let em burn so bright
Set the sky ablaze
Fill the night with paint
Smother all the shade flood it
our lamps
Burning
Keep our lamps
Burning
Holy Spirit
Come flood
This place
Jesus Christ
Come take
Us away
My Spirit
Comes alive
When You
In this place
and cold
Your love is the lamp the ignites our heart
When the light floods in darkens flees
And our lives are changed forever
People treating life poorly
turn the lamp down low
shelter me
turn the lamp down low
rising up to see
please don't go
do you feel a flame that's burning
as the candle dies
do
Turn the lamp down low
Shelter me
Turn the lamp down low
Rising up to see
Please don't go
Do you feel a flame that's burning
As the candle
We're the light of all the world, we are a city on a hill
We're a candle on a stand proclaiming light
We will not hide our lamp beneath a bushel any
The cottage sits upon the hill
Behind the stack of stones
A lamp is glowing on the sill
To light the moaning gloam
It's said that when this home was
Women at home in Victorian America
Women at home in Victorian America
I lost my lamp in Victorian America
It was the brightest light I'd ever see
the eyes shut looking through the rust and rot, and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes
the eyes shut looking through the rust and rot, and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then, with the eyes tightly shut looking through the rust
And rotten dust, a spot of light floods the floor
Pours itself
of suggestion
Then with the eyes tightly shut
Looking through the rust and rotten dust
A spot of light floods the floor
Pours itself upon the world of pretend
Tides that neap and spring
Just go with the ebb and flow
Set your stones within a ring
Lamp light, longer nights
My palms begin to itch
Sixpence is a poor
a tsunami and flood Orlando
Fully-auto turbulence never run out of ammo
Man, I just tried to get JustJoOfficial up on the track
Man, I hit him with a DM but
Let it come to pieces
Let it die, let it fall
A flood will come here anyway
Just put off decisions if you must
As the lamps
flicker back
Florescent lamps in my crib
Providing life for my seeds
I'm a get money marine
I sent coke in submarines
Irrigation machines
Hydraulic water
shut looking thought the rust and rotten dust
A spot of light floods the floor
And pours itself upon a world of pretend
Then the eyes ease open and its
moonlight
And a flood in my eyes
The coming of the snow
A new formation
Confessions from the childing wind
Heralds of white light
Newborn and unyielding
I pull a string on a lamp and shit darkens
I'm living in an elegant Moroccan apartment
Proletarian chicks sparkin'
Convo weak, and I don't really
Got beef with the cold
Met my comrade
Go half on this lamp down in Baghdad
Flipping like a mex tab
Get money like an Arab
The type niggas snapped
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