Lyrics:
need, in this life of sin
Is my, big .35 magnum
That my gyal, cuz she's stuck with me
When I was bruck down, lucky me
Before I let a boy play me out
Man I'm grown the hills made from a plant
Collected daily with arms
Baskets upon baskets of leaves
Bagged up and carried allow the branch
People that
Turn the headphones up real quick
This some serious shit you gotta get in the vibe with
Snuck in like the sun, peeking
Dip out like the sun, leaving
I come from the mud
This 9-5 not go work out I gotta to run it up
Bro Ain't from that branch but He just felt like stickin niggas up
Bro had put some
the goose
When they get lost get back to the root
Back on my shit now I had to re-route
Cut off a branch it grow back like I'm Groot
Taking the long way not
Snapping off a branch, pay the cost, bitch, I do my dance for the floss (okay)
Bus a two step on your coffin, now they come around like they want shit
a lot, but sit the fuck down, I don't like your stance
This bitch said she love me, had to break her off just like a branch
Pussy boy keep talkin', when I
up with bad news
What you tryna prove
I blow you out ya shoes
Why'must got my team confused
We make the rules
Break yo' face then bust the .2
What you
the darkness
Let me offer you a light
And if you stay, by the light of day
Fearful when the sun goes down
Come out with me tonight
What if I could make
the darkness
Let me offer you a light
And if you stay, by the light of day
Fearful when the sun goes down
Come out with me tonight
What if I could make
the feeling factory
Put your tongue up to my battery
Things are so much smoother when we lie
Crush your cigarettes out on an orange sky and try
Lose sleep for
down with Tame, I'm MC El
Lately playin' Hurricane G demos in my Walkman
I walk and I talk and read issues of The Source and
Check out the dreadlocks in
Locate the spaces in every branch for the sake of the sun
Later flashlights make spots in the dark and we chase them
The green glow of lightning
knew you before you were born
And I've seen an ending worth waiting for
Under blankets and maps to keep us warm
Mile markers made out of rows of white
modern time
Oh yeah, I got a beef with the fence sitters
Tiers among the wheat, the cop outs, the quitters
Cut from the branch fruitless, no good
Only one
fingers curled around blades of autumn grass.
[Chorus]
I heard your feet crack earth and branch, but you were covered by the rain.
I shouted out
run
Why's he sitting in the dark?
Who's he meeting in the park?
Who's he calling on the phone?
Counting out cash all alone
See the man run
This is not how it was meant to be
All the plans I'd made for you and me
There's a bluebird sittin' on a branch
I'm gonna ask her when I get
of the curse, y'all know what I mean
We like the left field wall, we stackin' monster Green
Knock you out of the park, you land on Yawkey Way
My shit be
treason, they're tapping the lines
Break in, stake out, tell it in code
Everything is legal, anything goes
The night's getting darker and the ill wind blows
and at
Last it is now time to
Crown the new Elvenking!"
Listen, o ye, my old friend
Hear my songs echoing out through
The archways of the elms
On the leaves my
I've been dodging the question for too long
I see you sitting there
What are you running away from?
How long can you stand on a broken branch
every branch, bust you up when ya hit the ground
Give it up kid
Give it up kid 'cause
Hey
Why can't you see?
Life is the enemy
One foot out
the branch over seas
She thicker than a tree trunk, I'm tryna start plantin' the seeds (hey)
She be on wood 'cause she seen I got hand full of green
Your
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