Lyrics:
The wind ain't blowing anymore. Its been burned by the Sun....
In the streets people dying, you gotta leave but theres nowhere to run.
The oceans
ruining
It's how we grew them trees
Earth is a part of we
Let that evil go
We right behind your blind eye
Earth is the evergreen
We right here in
been surrounded by delirium
Expounding all my lunacy and
Frowning in the mirror i'm mysterious
Greet peeps with a grin
Three sheets to the wind
Grim reap
on assault, the result, death by the bolt
In a vote, it spoke about the average loss commission
That was seen by a king in a prophetic vision
Like a plane
may try to sketch you as the sea
Blinded by your feral tides
Who would know you're closer to the wind
That moves the trees?
Livid, moving
Deep roots,
ounces came
What 50 look like doing them verses with The Game?
Earth, Wind & Fire, Ron Isley without the cane?
And where would I be without the 'caine?
kosher
Ever smelled a dead body? That's a potent aroma, and you gon' smell the same way when you get smoked by a stoner
Kill a instrumental with grace,
destiny comes from within
The wind spreads the raging fires inside, leaving the soul hardened by experience
It took me years to finally find what had
It was 01' windy but still it was a good day
No ice cube but it's cold the winter time
In the speaker nah I'm lying just the fire and wind coming
me
He got too close
To that fire
Now these pussy niggas claiming they ain't scared
Put money on their head
Niggas going wind up dead
Don't need
Ah, yeah, yes, psychedelic
Uh, come on, this is what I like
It's that Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth stuff
Uh huh, yeah, brothers can't understand
You
Ah, yeah, yes psychedelic
Uh, come on this is what I like
It's that Pete Rock and CL smooth stuff
Uh huh, yeah brothers can't understand
You know I'm
masseuse)
I said I'm back n***a (back)
Chiropractor with the tunes
Need a Uhaul truck how I'm making these moves
Yeah I'm Earth Wind and Fire with the groove
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
horizon, still out of reach.
For the thoughts of everyone that has won over the hatred by the black days of the earth.
The snow is falling and hiding
it
It fell from the ceilings
I got friends in heaven that do billing
And on Earth, fake friends that can't fake feelings
Cause they really ain't fake
Improve my means by any means necessary
We getting by but we're just getting by barely
Shit scary
Unh yeah
Just let it breathe a little
K-N-G with an X in
Playing with matches, playing with fire
Playing with the earth for our own desires
God's not a gun that's up for hire
Listen to the sound
Wrote
forever
We carry books around, manuals are bound in leather
We rock the center, the only point that's in the circle
We free MC's, what we decree will not
my pants that won't fold
Shit on my bitch that's too cold
Fuck new money need shit old
Big rocks on me like Flintstones
I'm tryna' make me a living off
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
In the Earth, there are so many wonderful treasures
And if you know where to dig, you will find gold and diamonds
All kinds of treasures
But if
In the Earth, there are so many wonderful treasures
And if you know where to dig, you will find gold and diamonds
All kinds of treasures
But if
the weapon
Erect the collection
Earth, wind and fire
D record's collection
My vibe and intention
Words over matter
Divide the perception
Inside of the dojo
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