Lyrics:
bird
You still ain't scared of no heights
When the spiral down feels as good as the flight
When hating you feels good for the night
When the morning
raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down, when all the bells were ringing
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
change
I’m never gon change
Ten toes down
Middle finger
To a fuckin creep
Was in Sugarland
But ain’t nothin sweet
Pickin up
About a hundred treats
Phone
eyes (in my eyes)
Me and my daughter, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life (life)
Big homie better hold up (hold up)
Me and my whoadies
Is the silence that I keep
It poisons me I can't swim free
The river is too deep
Though I'm baptized by your touch
I am no worse than most
In love
Virgil Caine is the name
And I served on the Danville Train
Until Stonemason cavalry came and tore
Up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were
Lately, my patience is in short supply
Nothing good seems to ever come from all this work
No matter how hard I try
You know I believe in the Son, I
ta creep this
Tryin to entice me to let it off
But nah, (why not?) c'mon baby, you saw Set It Off
Proposition by trio, in Rio
Menage Trois, down
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
baby)
Always there in time of need (oh, oh)
And when I lose my will
You'll be there to push me up the hill
There's no, no looking back for us
We
was waiting for this day
And of course, down the road a hill
For each Jack and Jill
Every winter breeze that scurries
Sets the snowflakes up in
THE NEWS.
WELL, IT WAS TWO ROOMS UP AND TWO ROOMS DOWN,
WE WERE SENTENCED BY THE WRECKING CRANE.
OH, I WAS BORN ON THE EVE OF HALLOWEEN
AND SNOOKEROO,
See the little cloud up in the sky.
It's a good good day today.
See the little cloud pass on by.
It's a good good day today.
Mary comes now,
But the land was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and when the soldiers came
The story of the American Indian is in a lot of ways
alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out
Turn me up, don't turn me down
Cut me up, don't let me down
(Find, find a way)
Find a way to get out, without a hit out
You dig in, you dig
(CashMoneyAP)
Ooh, ooh, no
NLE the Top Shotta
Uh, posted (posted), in front of the trap (front the trap)
Sellin' dope 'til the sun come down
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy
He's in the place, but I
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
visa meck yo fly out regular
Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
the devil by the window
"Dream on, dream on, good night!"
Waste, waste away in the gutter with me
No, I can't tell what is fake in my reality
I see
Have you ever took a boat ride
Down the Mississippi
Well, if you do
You ought to take it on the Ella be
Yes, she starts off in St. Louis
.jpg/220px-The_Sugarland_Express_(movie_poster).jpg "The Sugarland Express")
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