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under my feet the boys stop for a smoke in the sun and watch girls cross from the job centre to the station a drunk stands in the door of a pub, a bunch
You can't tell me nothing boy
I'm feeling motivated
You can't tell me nothing boy
I'm feeling motivated
Yeah
Fire burning in my eyes
And my sun is
to frame it
Might be crooked if you let them hang it
When I leave, they'll say a blizzard came
Confused by the frigid flames, my initial aim
Aim for my
and touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel the sun on my face
I see the dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take
the God's sun with the God's son
In that box, son, not a Datson, get it right
I'm a star, the odd one with the rock one
And my clock spun backwards in
[Chorus: DMC + (Kid Rock)]
I'm tryin to find my place in the sun
Never lived by the gun I never ran from one
I'm tryin to find my place in the sun
Never
[APOLLO:]
Poison on the Sun reveals the Hydra
Burning on the Sword I know is red
Smile on the Son's Fateful endeavor
Now she will see by disguise
Durin's sons
If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out, Father, oh, stand by
Slow burning luck
Makin' like a
Cracking like a whip
Whoa ain't that just like my heart beat
When you kiss what I
Highway lover
Slow burning luck
Makin' like a
Cracking like a whip
Whoa ain't that just like my heart beat
When you kiss what I
Highway lover
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
up with the gang, keeping it private
For the fame, for the money, we walking the mileage
The sun going down let me get back to it
Walk my blocks,
a second
Don't wanna meet your level, but if I do, you gon' regret it
Jim and I love flame, hearts wanna tan
Burning up, I'm hot shit
It's my time, it's
Wait, said mama
Patience, said mama
Breaking down is not an option
Make it happen my son
Like a hard mama work just trying to get by (hey yea)
her I'm Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
her I'm Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
keeps on burning, don't wanna take my time but
Sun keeps on shining, I don't need to make it shine
I'm so controlling, hold onto my head while the
Wind
you’re gonna burn.
Now scientists hypothesize that we could buy some time,By burning up Jupiter in the sun.We’d have to push it with a rocket ship the size
the rough property lines
Or my brother barefoot
Peering at tadpoles
In a bucket beside the rainwater tank
By the outdoor laundry where the weeds grew high
If
o'clock
We climb the stair
We never knock
For nobody's there
Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue
When the sun sets on the far horizon
real- who ain't got no feelings
(No doubt, son, keep your eyes open)
(I got this, I got this)
(Just watch my back, I got your front, yo)
Check it out
a bad vibe so I had to light the santo yea
Burning up santo yea
Ima burn away all my problems yea
Burning santo yea
Stressed out shorty talk tanto yea
She
into dirt
And I'm still on that road
Could drive it in my sleep
The burning sun, the unkept lawns
The neighbour's creek
I get excited and I lose my
island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand
As morning breaks
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