Lyrics:
wild, woo
Though we knew this day would come
Still, it took us by surprise
In this town where I was born
I now see through a dead man's eyes
One
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
looking for a man?
Oh, will you dance with me?
Will you dance with me, baby?
Well this is no ticket to dreamland
A garden for feelings to grow in
As I run
Wassup man, what you want?
Ayy, man, let me get a eighth, man
You want a eighth?
You want that fat eighth or you want a little eighth?
How much
a ball game.
It's every man for himself.
There are no teammates.
This life gets lonely
When everybody wants something.
They'll smile up in your
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
I know a man that lives all alone he must not have a friend in the world
For each night I hear him a walkin' the floor as he calls out the name
yeah, together
For love, love, love
You better hope love is the answer, baby I think you better hope it comes before the summer
Everybody, every
a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
We can make war or make babies
and anywhere they're cryin' loud
Just seems to be the place I love the best
Surrounded by the blues in a place that losers use
Where one smile cost at least
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye,
As I smoked my pipe in the camp-fire light, and the Glories swept the sky;
I'm the man who had everything
I had a dream that I could live for a heart that I could claim
Yes I'm the man who had everything
I had a love worth more
Now Amos Moses was a Cajun, he lived by himself in the swamp
He haunted alligators for a livin' he just knock 'em in the head with a stump
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
it's a way, around it
Integrity what we live by (that's what we live by)
Loyalty level, won't ever switch side (yeah, yeah)
Integrity what we live
Please come to Boston for the spring time
I'm staying here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
But you're the man that made me
And no one else can change me
You're my Adam, and I'm your Eve
And if I live a hundred years
I know there'll only be
insanity
Now always seem to be governed by this love we have
For useless, twisting of our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound for we all live
up with your mercy
Man shall not live
By bread alone (and I know)
But by the words
That proceeding from Jah, Jah
Man shall not live
By bread
I Got to live a life while I can
I won't hide if you decide
To let me be your man
Cause when I get close to you, not much to say
I get that same
can walk,
Dumb can talk
Diseased get cleansed yeh
Selah,
No, blasphemer
Praise aloud for
No deceiver
No blasphemer
He lives for ever, so sing
Oo, la,
probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when
Gravel lot spot by the porta johns
'Bout a quarter mile from the door
Worked three weeks for
cradles her, for she has
Heard that nearby lives a man who is a great
Healer of birds.
that
I live and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep niggas who be out here flexing, stunting for hoes
And if you ain't never chose to remember
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