Lyrics:
glory
By the might of your windy, you gon' pass through my city
I used to praise you in the midst of few conditions
Had myself thinkin' that my time was
and never will let me down, oh
You are not alone
Ah-ah, when we left those days behind
I just keep on wondering why...
The day I left the skies were grey
I
Saturday night, I'm gonna swipe right
Been drinking down these blues like some Bud Light
Girl from the other weekend let me hit it then she sent me
arroz chaufa de camarones
Big shout out to Aguas Calientes
Im drinking aguas frescas in Kansas City
Down the way from Gates got Steph Simon with me
We
dat
Where I'm from
That's how we do
Where I'm from
Everybody litty
Where im from
Juggin in the city
Where im from
Bitches stay twerking
Where im from
Lest
Take down the King's throne
Conquer the warzone
Lester Kane, I call him LK for short
See LK pushing for that King of New York
Few million dollar
have had enough
From Minneapolis
To me in the capitol this imperial city
We are burning shit down
Done with old head stiffs handing out petitions
Coming out the alleyways of Illtown
Producer extraordinaire Kaygee
Followed by the backbone VinRock
And the last to fall onto this planet: Me
serious
I'm changin' the tone, don't wanna sound furious
Stayin' busy writin' watchin' all of the curious
People pass by as my tram travels through this
It's been a few years I was really going at it
Now I'm going back in
Put my heart in the music with the pad and a pen
Rolling up gas while sipping
had like jazz
If you down for change then they take your voice away
And then they tell you the best is white
Co-signed by a nigga that pimped the mic
declared himself king and enslaved
the innocent people of gamehendge.
he cut down the trees and built a city,
which he called prussia. and in the center
And enslaved the innocent people of Gamehendge
He cut down the trees and built a city
Which he called Prussia
And in the center of the city
He built a castle
has taken
That has scrambled up her head
There's a boy just down below me
Who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother
'Cause
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
A small boy walked down a city street
Hope was in his eyes
As he searched the faces of the people he'd meet
For one he could recognize
Brother,
You can catch me on a rooftop
Or may be by the river
I like to walk through city cause the Light really make me feel bigger
Big girl you my sunshine
I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son
Who gave the orders
For them to go, alright
Who gave the orders
Martin was shut down, ah, alright
Who
Champagne; on ice
Got brown; got white
Got a few; already rolled
All I need; is a light
She smell; incredible
And she, flexible
She from, Cali
a minute y'all been sleeping
Ten toes been down
Done wish on a star it's
It's happening now
I been running through the city on my own all day
Up out in
Sitting in our rooftop garden, looking down below
Sitting in our rooftop garden, waiting for the sun
Isn't it lovely watching a plane go by?
What
As we rode on out to Fennario
As we rode on out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with
A lady like a dove
And called her by a name, pretty Peggy-O
become
Dependent on it for survival
He declared himself king
And enslaved the innocent people of Gamehendge
He cut down the trees and built a city
And enslaved the innocent people of Gamehendge
He cut down the trees and built a city
Which he called Prussia
And in the center of the city
He built a castle
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