Lyrics:
the flames and the mountains
And that treasure's mine if I try
One by one my blessings I'm counting and counting
A son of God's country am I
I got the sun up
before they reach up to 1
Uhn
And if I hunt in 3s,
Wait
What’s 100 divided by 3?
33.3
Day by day I'm falling more in love with you
And day by day my love seems to grow
There isn't any end to my devotion
It's deeper, dear, by far
Little girl don't you want to stay?
I want to be your lover man
All by myself
All by myself
I don't need no one to love you
I'm gonna love you
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
[Chorus]
Oh can't you see,
Oh, well, you misjudge me.
I look like a farmer,
But I'm a lover
Tommy Isaac, Reta, RNS Mafia
333, Brigade Anti-Cops
J'allume un pétard, c'est d'la dynamite
J'cookin' comme si j'avais dix marmites
Faut qu'j'prenne
I want out; it's a lie
I want out; it's a lie
I know hell, it's where I'm livin'
333 or 444
A foot in the grave, oh sweetheart
This may be your life
Tried to trail you last night, baby
trail you in my car
But I was afraid of what I was looking for
And little by little I'm losin' my love for
Slave work but Fr333dom told me “It’s your time slime”
Only right I made the 90’s, I’m the best rapper on your timeline
Go retarded but still the smartest
Livin' on my own
Somehow that sounds nice
You think I'm your fool
Well, you may just be right
'Cause minute by minute by minute by minute
I keep
More and more
I'm forgetting the past
More and more I'm livin' at last
Day by day I'm losin' my blues
More and more I'm forgettin' 'bout you
(Jolene)
(Jolene)
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm warnin' you, don't come for my man (Jolene)
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Don't take
That's my baby
No sir, I don't mean maybe
Yes sir, that's my baby now.
Yes, ma'm, we've decided
No ma'm, we ain't gonna hide it
Yes, ma'm
More and more
I'm forgetting the past
More and more I'm livin' at last
Day by day I'm losin' my blues
More and more I'm forgettin' 'bout you
Go
Cmon
Yea
Look
I was bad as fuck in school
Teacher say dat she wont play Now I'm chilling by myself
Chilling chasing me some pape Can't let new
I could walk this fine line between elation and success
We all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest
So, "You have to prove
Day by day I'm falling more in love with you
And day by day my love seems to grow
There isn't any end to my devotion
It's deeper dear by far than
I'm changing lanes
I'm talking on the phone
I'm drivin' way to fast
And the interstate's jammed with
Gunners like me afraid of coming in last
Ya Sipping on some wine while I’m rolling gas
Feeling on ya thighs & ya lower half
looking at a scenic view
getting ideas of the things that We can
on you
Time goes by so slowly for those who wait
No time to hesitate
Those who run seem to have all the fun
I'm caught up
I don't know what to do
I could walk this fine line between elation and success
We all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest
So, "You have to prove
niggas is ass
Audi S4, 3-3-3 HP lil bitch, hitting the gas
Triggas for niggas, killing you niggas, hunting for heads and no one gets a pass
I know I'm
soul inside, I'm something like the prodigy
I take interest in constellations and astrology
I gotta tell somebody what I see
222, 333, 444, and I've been
Left left Right
Left left Right
Left left Right
Left left Right
C333J
Ya rolling with the C tripple three J
Moves so class ya gotta hit replay
If ya
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