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zones there are in the Soviet Union?"
"and about power ..."
"d'you kn--"
"we got so much power now ..."
"Do you know how many time zones there are in
gonna lie, I think we're gonna like it
For one night only, lets get out of the city
Go somewhere nobody knows
Leave them fancy clothes behind
You
alone
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean war
And I still don't know what for, don't matter
alone
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean war
And I still don't know what for, don't matter
migrate
All this shit that's on my plate
That food for thought that can't be bought
But only taught and on the real know
I can't get much higher
Been
as we're playing
I just want to sing as loud as the engine going 85
I just want to be somewhere else by morning
I just want to live this life for one more
a talk with the devil
The only way this shit gone end you getting hit with that metal
You know we ridin on em
Yea we gone slide on em
Drop that bag
to the sky up above born into all of us
Right in the prime of our lives struck by the course of love
And all because we trust two vines
Slowly growing
& Die!!. Or just go outside and smoke a cigrettes
To mend my wounds of growing pains that the world of people.
I live with & love so I don't know
niggas know you can’t
Really fuck with that
Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic
GOOD music together we too Jurassic
Niggas straight plastic
Ramadan
somethings got to give,
Cuz this aint how you supposed to live when you counting your blessings,
But baby it was okay for a minute, and I know you been
a bitch I only like her for her ass and her titties
No, I ain't a gang member, still will tell them get up with me
Money-Making-Bitch-Takin' we them young,
back in a minute
Live life by the hour
Put that ring on the digit
Ain't nothing in it
As long as we ain't sinning
I only got a mission just to keep
is
Should we call it quits
Don't string me along
Cause this is far from strong
I'd rather you be happy
Somewhere else without me
Before this goes wrong
we should hide
It’s ours to seek and find
And when it’s hard to live sometimes
Will you keep in mind that I’m not miles away
Somewhere, hiding under
I wanna know what it's like
The history is all the nonsense
It's not forever, that's just a night
What can be yours, just be your mind
We'll be fine
to move out somewhere foreign
Smokey bearing in the forest
I be toking good
Blowing on the dankest shit inside my hood
Wish she could do it how we do it
I don't really care how you feel about me
Land of the free but it really ain't free
We don't wanna die we just wanna live in peace
All they wanna do
It's only right you get how you live I get it in mines
Certain conversations feel awkward My communication been stalling
Cause I don't live a certain
Squeezing that river like it squeeze your bones.
In the long red, red valley people live here too long.
In the long red, red valley they only sing
Some people live their lives hoping to find some connection
Some people tell others how to live those lives
People struggle day by day for existence
is just, suggest they all watch the trees they barking up
Cuz dog, my band, we with all that Jazz, feel like Snarky Pup
Artist touched by the Gospel
ago,
Where it went girl I don’t know,
Somewhere between feeling and emotions where my mind went ghost,
We can split this loaf of bread and stunt on those
that we can't live by
Culture lift us high, then leave us down by the wayside
Looking at the rules, knowing we will not abide
We was coolin the outside
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