Lyrics:
when you don't post enough
Black out Tuesday, all these black squares
But look in the streets, it's only blacks there
Protests for peace, that's what
from beside the water
Started way back down by
Somebody way, way back down by
By the river
A place called the cradle, the cradle, the cradle of human
See there’s no end for Kira
A vengeful spree from the lens of
People that sent for me!
I will endure even the best police so
I can complete what I’m
can change ya world
Put this in your book ledger turning blue
This right here's for Project Blue this for all the one's that who
Follow their own
Keep on going
Reaching for the beat and then I’m flowing
It don’t matter the way that
You move your feet
It only matters what you say to he
If I do
every itty bitty
Square diamond, the engine, of America, inchin
Toward hysteria, pimpin, every fate
EL-P:
My friends are the faces you sit on,
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
smack you with a phone book
What you know about the phone being on its own hook
That's why you gotta hang it up, Google that, go and look
What you know
seeing all these rhymes
Got no change not even a dime
Nothing's changed for you and I
Yes I'm feeling great and I just want no hate from the people that
to the races
I'm now in Traverse Town, with Goofy and Donald Duck
[Danny:]
From the Disney movies?
[Sora:]
Yes!
[Danny:]
What exactly the fuck?
[Sora:]
I'm
At length she spoke O Enoch, you are wise
And yet for all your wisdom well know I
That I shall look upon your face no more.'
Well then,' said Enoch, I
We in the jungle
And that's what I keep telling her
Hand up in the bag, best secure it like a messenger
Fuck a rubber band
Bouncing back is only
filled with hate only the real can relate
Read your book to feed thy soul and keep walking by faith
Dear Lord forgive us for our sins
I know that nobody is
Hello
Meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany, mean
You gotta do that again,
Hello
Meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany, mean
You gotta do that again,
with me
and drifts through the darkened garden
in our great overcoat
'til we are stopped by a marbled portico
that stares at us like a map
i've
the inside
Tweaking
I ain't see em smiling at me when my friends died
But I always see him by the boat
When in a riptide
Still I always seem to stay afloat
For
These are the tales, the freaky tales
The tales that I tell so well
These are the tales, the freaky tales
These are the tales, the freaky tales
here
Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
packed and nicely put away
What to do for I've heard they are good
But we've also been told they can't be understood
By simpletons like me, and should
and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government
What, you think I'm lookin' for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I
think, ho? Slow dancin' or bowling?
You tryna hold hands with your homie?
What, you think I'm lookin' for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune,
Even though your dreams are far away from here
You bring your guitar to your dorm complex
And sing in the stairwell every chance that you get
Hoping
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