Lyrics:
tourniquet
Waiting for it
And then the bell sounds
And the lights flash
And there's all these questions milling around
And there's no time to ask
I'm tired of just stand round milling about
Head in the clouds
And I can face it
In the crowd all the doubt making me frown
Making me shout
There's a world of difference
Between our visions and our hearts
Sweeping clouds, stares the moon
When do we recognize?
Milling crowds talking
between rap, you and the rock and roll community
But unity between country music and MCs, I'm claiming immunity
Still I'm working, sawing, milling this
to an artist with a focus
I had niggas try to son me at my solstice
I be milling on they grave when they soul split
Heart froze like the ice in Chicago
Burb
the of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Up jumped
the apple cart
My blood was blacker
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Oh, who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face
the apple cart
My blood was blacker
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Oh, who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face
rumo que dá pé, é linha por linha, a gente vai na fé
MC Milling top gringo São Paulo 'nother linguo
Gettin' down on this track , Ju Durães got my back,
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling
blacker
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling
Out here tryna strike balance
I ain’t try con like millings she called in caught flights not feelings
Bought a new whip no ceiling big V big bank am
Jemima, I'll switch you to Pearl Milling
Switch me to Pearl Milling?
Oh I'm 'bout to have a psycho in his feelings
Only time ima deal with the word millin'
of the rock
I got a couple rocks
I'm piling and milling a lot
This the pelican flow
And it's the end of the road
For all of my foes
I had to drop
You know she
Faggot killing
Virgin stealing
People milling
Farmers tilling
Cutting the wood cutting the bush
Wearing a red hood. are we understood
Stealing your
Each night I ask, the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love
Why must I be a teenager in love
Put me in your milling machine,
I never
all this fun you would not realize,
That the copper boss' thug men are milling outside.
The copper boss' thugs stuck their heads in the door,
One
sin
He done settling down, turning nine milling or ten
I give a damn if I never sell a million again
I gotta thank you a million for just letting me
Each night I ask, the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love
Why must I be a teenager in love
Put me in your milling machine,
I never
WONDER WHAT IT MEANS.
I SEE THEM WAITING FOR THE LIGHTS,
RUNNING FOR THE BUS,
MILLING IN THE STORES
AND HAILING CABS
AND DISAPPEARING
would not realize
That the copper boss thug men are milling outside
The copper boss thugs stuck their heads in the door
One of them yelled and he
the milling crowd
Confuse themselves with raging sounds
And their loves forgetfulness abounds
So be thankful for your grease painted clown
If loneliness
milling helplessly
The script is blowing out to sea.
But what the hell,
We didn't even pass an audition.
The lines you'll have to improvise.
keep quiet.
To hear all this fun you would not realize
That the copper-boss thug-men are milling outside.
The copper-boss thugs stuck their heads in
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