Lyrics:
You're now tuned into the mu'fuckin greatest
Turn the music up in the headphones
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga I got you, yeah
You're now tuned into the mu'fuckin greatest
Turn the music up in the headphones
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga I got you, yeah
I see ya movin' baby yeah
And you're lookin' good, said you're lookin' fine
Everything's gonna be alright, yeah
Let the music take control of your
There beyond the treeline
Where water meets sky
Eyes bright as embers
Dimples deep as rivers
Flowing from Ungava
All through the tundra
See her
[Secretary]Oh..okay
[Tim Chandler]Ohhh. Let me start by thanking you for a second.
[mc chris]Okay...
[Tim Chandler]The album...I got the preorders in, they look great.
Radio Love
Dancin' in my room, dancin' to the music
Waitin' for our song wanna hear it on the radio
A special dedication, wishin you were near me
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
To see my sin upon that cross
by Tim Hughes
© 2001 Kingsway's Thankyou Music, Admin. by EMI Christian
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh huh yea
JMA
You will never understand where I come from
Faught up out the quick sand and faught up out the tundra
Got off my ass
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
The word play we display
Can only convey the vibe when they DJ
Colonial rep but far from the empecee
Feel sorry for those who by stand innocently
And leave the room when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
Getting high, getting by, watching time fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, wild
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit
on the map
Y'nahI'msayin?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for microphones that I can clutch
just call me the music whore
Women love the voice, brothers dig the lyrics
Quest the people's choice, we thrive it for the spirit
If you can't hear
pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
Opportunity, for you and me to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
You're now tuned into
The muh'fuckin' greatest (Jigga)
Turn the music up in the headphones (Jigga)
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off
Nigga
get to laughing
Makin music for the crowd
But the crowd they always lackin
Wastin time
Wastin Shine
Hope the buddha make me happy
Surrounded by people
BY YA (bzz bzzt) in sun fire - see'mon!
What why'all need to do is throw that shit up, shit up
For the cool amigos with Tequila in the gut
What
conjured
It's like i'm searching for growth on top of a tundra
it's so hard to escape when my mind wanders
I, I hope life don't turn the boy into a monster
get off tour I think we should hang and black out together.
Because I've been feeling sentimental for days gone by...
all those summers singing,
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
walk past the glow
Of the flicker-picture shows
Where the raincoat men wait
For a child to come by
And the women in doorways
Who have nothing
.jpg/300px-Tim_Hecker_-_A-Visions_4_(4690826583).jpg "Tim Hecker")
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