Lyrics:
The bark now commands the trees
The queen is overruled by the bees
Aw yeah, it has a certain je ne sais quoi
Aw yeah, it's a stone cold coup d'état
salvation you'll fear
Brick by brick by brick
Brick by brick by brick
What you call faith, I call a sorry excuse
Cloak and daggers murder the truth
The song a robin sings
Through years of endless springs
The murmur of a brook at eventide
That ripples through a nook where two lovers hide
If you can see if you can solve the mystery
The answer revolves around your history
So carefully, I drop this degree
Scientifically,
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Yeah)
We had the same class in history
There you sat right beside me
Then one night I had a dream
Off-White, thank the Lord no more off nights
I tote big pipes, sorry mom I like gun fights
RIP 2Pac but like him we caught lil' one at the light
I can't
again
And our history's gone
(Hey's)
It's crazy how you thought you'd have it figured by now
But it's nearing the end, oh it's nearing the end
But you're
No, there are no easy answers
To sum up the problems which we face
History's a lesson, let us learn by our mistakes
Just don't expect to make
I think my cousin working at the Bank I know some angels coming at me i feel my solar and It's hard to think can i fly my Toolies gun shots its two
a clown
I will always love you deeply
Even as you still deceive me
But to ever let you back in
That’s all history
Verse 2:
You knew that I
I really
the drums
For we are called to war
VERSE 2:
Within the old keep's walls there haunts
A lady dressed in red
Accompanied by a cavalier
They're wed or so it's
this wild, open land, I find my place.
[Verse 2]
By the Show-show-knee River, where the waters flow,
Buffalo Bill Dam stands, stories in its glow,
Rodeo
The song a robin sings
Through years of endless springs
The murmur of a brook at eventide
That ripples through a nook where two lovers hide
rich
You broke ima have the last laugh
R.I.P to juice x peep big 2pac
Don't wanna die eighteen
shareholders
Get that trough your system (Solar!)
See we're all just little nebulae in a nursery
From supernovas now we've grown into our history
We're
the word peace
(Brother)
You gotta do more than two fingers, man, please
Get a game that they gotta go by
Instead of 'Watch out quick, I send him to the sky'
Now let me let off
Tougher than raw denim, my flow you can't identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in
used to be
Nothing falling but your hair, the stars and me
Now we're just small town history
Girl, I swear all I see is
Twenty in a Chevy on a two
gotta climb gates
Escape from a city that's defined by crime rate
Design traits that minimize the grind
Then divide on your mind's states
Fine breaks,
quadrupeds
Think what fun we'd have asking over crocodiles for tea
Or maybe lunch with two or three lions, walruses and sea lions
What a lovely place
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Sorumsuz
would not dance by
I begged on the stars
To throw me a beam or two
Wished on the stars
And asked for a dream or two
I looked for every loveliness
tripped up by reality
Formality it seems
Now I found
Having come the long way round
I am closer, closer than before
Here and now is all that
promise I will never let your name die
Your legacy will live on forever
You might just be the greatest man in
History
You took the world by the horns
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