Lyrics:
lift
Post up that was on ends on a night shift
Don't spend bags on swag
I'll split into it with the suttin' that is in my grip
So much money's been made
endlessly in the caverns of the mind
Lower me into your deepest depths
So that I may know what to rise upon
Let us ascend beyond the seraph's site
Night
get it out of the mud, by my lonely sense of youngin'
Had to get paid, so I switched the page to a business page
Since I'm business driven, now I'm
the trench
Keep pushing miner talk bout bench
On the other side of the water
What's on the other side of the fence
Man got shift when the boy them came
for me on dry land.
cnd if night falls upon you I understand.
I don't do anyone a favor -
By turning away from strange behaviors.
If you get stuck out
shift.
Whispers of legends, echo through trees,
Bound by this realm, yet I hold the keys."
"Ancient songs call, in the dance of my steps,
Echoes wake,
Lo! 't is a gala night
Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears
Sit in a theatre, to see
on the coaster
Hand carved
Am starved
So I've been working like a damn guard
Night shift
Baton on me
Blasting till Elon know me
"What's up Al want another
did it on your big night do wrong did right 6am to mignight as the sparks ignite heres a cordial invite at his plight he standing upright yo he taking
[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no
Kunte
Follow my rules, still I rise and take
Graveyard shifts of the day and night
Just my food that these fiends wan' take
For my money I make
firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate
just pressed
Will be gripped by the DJ's fingertips
Slipped out of the crate, out the sleeve
Laid on the technique and played out my speak-ers
Ears glued
A garment of praise for the spirit of heaven who saw me
I must rip out of the twines of the tempted still by me
Spend my whole life on trial
clubs every week night
He can't handle the storm, he's like a cheap kite
He needs Christ, he's the opposite of Levite:
Unholy and a contradiction like
Thought I heard you crying
Leaving for the drive in
Picking up the night shift
I hate to see you like this
And if there was a better way to go
of
The night making garments
His sons worked after school
Shifts at the market
Airstrikes and raids forced them
Out of their home
So they left for Jordan
Another night goes by
Another shift runs overtime
And as the pink light
Starts rising over the mountains
The visitors begin arriving
And soon,
Instantly, no Polaroids
Instantly, I'm Jonah, y'all gon' have to throw me overboard
Couple nights in the belly of the beast
Nigga, came out like he know
She was tall, and always tired
She worked the late shift at the all-night diner
Years can fly by you in a place like this
Waitin' for a perfect
by my nightstand (my nightstand)
Nobody knows me like shawty when my night ends
town, this town
I swear there's angels in this town, oh, yeah
Dozed off hard, night shift tired
Should have been a funeral
Should have been a fire
working the night shift
We all came from the bottom no sponsor
Independent from the entrance
Grime is jungle, '96
Garage in '99
And I'm ready to rumble
you-oooo)
What up Pops?
Yo I gotta give props
From day dot you were working more than one job
Just to keep the heat on
On that night shift. where has
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