Lyrics:
you're on the run
And I'm gonna swing, swing, swing when they catch me (if they can)
Only a traveling bag on my back and a guitar in my hand
From temple
on Tim Duncan, 360° on ya bitch's face
Jump in the rental with the Maryland tags
Don't make me go inside the traveling bag
Come out the Chapel then,
the city now.
[Nas]:
Ya skins ya traveling bag of your existence.
Yours is shabby and scab while mines glistenin.
Vivid on my
blue traveling bag
You know that man she loves ah he's puttin' her on
But no queen could love him more
And in her mind their ship will sail to a hundred
Summer headed south in sixty-four found me there in my beat up car
My soul possessions came to nothing more than my traveling bags and my old guitar
blue traveling bag
You know that man she loves
Ah he's puttin' her on
But no queen could love him more
And in her mind their ship will
Sail to a hundred
the green cigarette, He took a long drag,
And said, "I think I'll pick my traveling bag.
I'm tired of cheating, and wasting my head
And filling
With David Bruce Banner
That's the Hulk
Traveling jackets and traveling bags
Future rags
And shoes good for walking highways
But never quite far
the green cigarette, He took a long drag,
And said, "I think I'll pick my traveling bag.
I'm tired of cheating, and wasting my head
And filling
On the bus
With no way of escape
Traveling, bags boxes and crates
Only one thing i wanted to say
When's my stop?
On the bus
That only ever picks up
I have a traveling bag with nothing left inside
The same is in my heart the same is in my mind
In the middle of a journey (Aah)
In the middle
I'm doing, not ask where we going
I feel like I can enjoy the moment, but you feel the coldest (coldest)
Packed a traveling bag and forgot your purse
Lenu Ori Fighting Stance
No Be Say Nah Me Holy Pass
But No Be Me Smoke Kpoly Pass
Blessings Wey Full Poly Bag
With Time E Go Full Traveling Bag
Tori
holding strong
Past all the places I’ve been
CHORUS
So I’m packing my bags, traveling where He leads
And I’m not looking back, from my past I’m free
they'd surely do the same
Take a look in my traveling bag
Mister, I am trouble, I am
Work and run and breathe things slow
Ripples talk, ripples
into a traveling bag
[Chorus]
Suppose I was a turkey then I'd end up on a tray,
In the middle of the table on the next Thanksgiving Day.
Suppose
the green cigarette, He took a long drag,
And said, "I think I'll pick my traveling bag.
I'm tired of cheating, and wasting my head
And filling
on the bathroom floor
Wondering why she wants to do this anymore
They do a lot of traveling, her bags already packed
So she hops inside her fancy car, he bought
bags, travel options, yeah,
We're traveling lightly,
My bags are filled with merch so she's traveling like me, yeah,
She my main and my side-piece,
I
for Jam that's all he has
Beats, rhymes, and book bag
Traveling, imagining
One day he might get a ring
Like the one he bought for his ex
Half a year
Again, again, go outta town need a traveling buddy
Gas bag know that you want it
These niggas tried to run off and steal again
I was down bad
rolling loud
Hop up in that V12, thats how i'm skirting out
Private jets to Cancún, thats how i'm traveling now
Goyard bags, I feel like Uzi now
Stuck in my
She always wakes to blood run cold
Never knew of a stable home
She always dreamed of being alone
Traveling with her Bag of Bones
But they never let
i'm cooking up, Call me TBT
Copped a Airbnb when i linked her up, coach called traveling
Tagged the bag when i made a come up, building my dynasty
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