Lyrics:
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
a rhyme, yo
And I clime, clime, clime
I'm going for gold, yes
I'm going for mine
I'm taking my life in own hands, you see
And doing exactly what's
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
and in clime, disturbed in brief by the passage
Of a lone vessel; the boat in carriage of the solitary one; the
Cloaked youth of sad temper and sorry
heart I long for you
Keeper of that force so strong
Fragile and warm
In perfect fail we?ll be
Shade me,
From afterburning clime
Altering altars
This
over order
As the planets aline
You can't separate the moment cause its all one time
It's so lonely at the top of the tree lets clime
Let's climb Let's
life
Wich one u radda
Every ghetto youth
Waan fi clime pan di ladda
Likkle juvenile
Waan fi be a top shotta
Until dem head
Get pop off
(pow)
Just like
pulsates...
...in our excruciating hearts
"Is this the region, this the soil, the clime,
This the seat that we must change for heav'n,
This mournful gloom
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
We came from the bottom
We clime to the top
It's either you try or you sit and you rot
We kick in some doors
The shit that stole
We thanking the lord
Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right
Then throw
to the land where the bone-flowers
grow, to "the wild, weird clime that lies,
sublime, out of Space and out of Time" ...
See the shape, but can't see through,
these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule—
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE—Out of TIME.
Bottomless vales
fortnight
He's aff tae warmer climes
Wi fehv woodbine
Wi fehv woodbine
Drinkin crème de menthol
An aye chasin efter quines
Dressed tae the 9's
Dressed tae
shitty clime now, climbing out
On my own
Even though I'm all alone, all alone now
Rising to the top
Girl you know I'll never stop, never stop
Don't think
é balmain
Carburando esse zaza pra ficar no clime bem
E uma glock 16 tá marcando minha jeans
Na rua 18 carburando colombinha quando os mano passa ela
backdoor you
For some clout or some cheese
They some rodents
What I'm smoking
Something potent
I'm not joking
Smoke no chocking
Smoke no coughing
Clime
will clime the highest mounatins
Screamin' to the world
And I will give it to you
('Cause nobody, nobody)
Can please me like you do
(But my baby, my
Piloting the season's silent hordes
As they turn their back on foreign climes
Signaling with flags on the open roads
Gets to me every time
Don't breathe it
I’ve felt some happy climes
But people commit some crimes
Most of them on daytimes
All the stabs I’ve took
All the ways they drag my look
Just don’t
lost her mind
Bady on my thighs
Wasting all my time
Testing on my pride
Why you on my line
Know you think I'm fine
Yeah I'm a mountain you can't clime
to think twice)
How long can you walk down this way?
Despite I don't know where he leads us
Does that exertion has a properly price?
Even if you clime all
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