Lyrics:
that I read each day
(Sing it, sing it, sing it, yeah)
You are the song that I sing
(Sing it , sing it, sing it, yeah)
You are the 4 seasons of my
to see it sinking
And I wonder at the passing of the seasons marked by the sun
From east to west and back again
Passing of the seasons reflected in my life
of these questions?
Well my friend I've got the answer just listen
You have the power
To make the seasons change
The river flows for you
The wind
Words and music by roddy frame
When the rainy season comes
I hang my head
For all the things I've seen
And done and said
And then I wonder why
I
the drought season it's too hard to get by
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to muthafuckin'
Unleash the Armageddon
So all the children go to heaven
I sit by quiet still
With their pictures on my eyes
You'll draw the guns you're given
The rock of life
Wakin' up blind with the house on fire
Is it somethin' in my head
(Look up)
Or the time or the season
Or the little boy in my head
is, so it is, I'm your poet, you're my favorite line
Rows of preachers by the stone, I'm mystified
Take the stake and batter on, I think we qualify
Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by
Last spotted on a yacht getting dumb high
Banging yacht rock with my squad from 2-1-5
Straight calling niggas
It's been a long, long year
But it's flown on by
There's a story told
Of a miracle kind
You're my miracle
In the midst of it all
You hold me
season
My best flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a pack a whole arena out
Ayo times is hard but we get thru em
And even tho it's crime involved
We had to do em by any means
Malcolm x marks the spot
I went from riding bikes
the same
All it takes is the moonlight
And as long as the weather's fair
She reacts to the rhythm
Aroused by the evening air
The fragrance of her
season
Sorrow spreads its wings
We cant keep a hold on time
Just receive what it brings
Lying in the long long grass
Clouds are drifting by
of style G season
Them sucka niggas out of style G season
My best flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself
die
And onе look here we go
I think I caught it all, baby
In the morning, I sleep 'till the sun dies
Oh, the bliss of the morning
The sun hurts my eyes,
by leaders
They watching, birds clocking
Its my time in this game
I entered the stage like black Moon Sae
So get your Smith and Wesson
And buck
Oh, hello Mr. Soul,
I dropped by
to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught
that my head
is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace
to settle -
I trample down all life in my wake
I eat it up and take the cake
I just avert my eyes to the pain
Of someone's loss helping my gain
If you
Ooh, now, baby
Come on now, honey (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Christmastime, my favorite time
To prove that it's true when I say that I need you
By my side,
come and go
Seasons change, people grow
The world turns, but our love remains the same (out of my head)
Things come and go
Winter, summer, spring,
Mmmmmm
Finesse
The Underdoggg
I got Troy in my blood, 518 in my veins
From the city of fake love, in the air you feel the hate
I got snaked out by my
my head
One day comes and a baby born
Another flies by and a mother mourns
Soul come go in the dead of morn with the passing season
Lose myself
they all want your loose change, the snow is falling from the stock exchange
I was only happy when you were by my side
They be its troy and it’s not beg
Discuss these its my season by troy sneed Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In