Lyrics:
us feelin' flat
Out of sight and out of mind
Cruisin' through the countryside we'll never see again
Ain't it lonesome out tonight?
We've been
Raps by Cappadonna hit the countryside
Poetry whirlpool, Rza and True collide
We produce article exception to the rule
We the black men that struck
Plenty of roads to try
1972
1971
One trip
All you get
Is one quick ride
Look around a bit
One quick ride
Through the countryside
Stay
could have happened!
It's your time
Your time
Yesterday is done
See the pretty countryside
Soon enough you're merrily, merrily
Rolling along
is how we ride
We slangin' up the mud, cuttin' through the countryside
Baby, this is how we roll
Yeah this is how we roll (this is how we roll)
is how we ride
We slangin' up the mud, cuttin' through the countryside
Baby, this is how we roll
Yeah this is how we roll (this is how we roll)
and countryside
We in England call it London Pride.
London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own
Lord have mercy! Feel so good
I think I'm gonna work
I was talking to the judge, just before we left the countryside
Piece of paper in his hand,
drive by your countryside
Stick out your thumb if you need a ride
No one knows just where this road will lead (hey)
Well it's high time you and I got
drive by your countryside
Stick out your thumb if you need a ride
No one knows just where this road will lead (hey)
Well it's high time you and I got
Oh, by gosh, by golly
It's time for mistletoe and holly
Tasty pheasants, Christmas presents
Countrysides covered with snow
Oh, by gosh, by
a swimming pool
Fill it up with Warhols
It would be so cool
Coulda gone buyin' estates in the countryside
With a pack of great things
Kissing eye to eye
We
Well we gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited
We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fighting
Tell Peaches light the herb cause we
got it we got the magic girl
All I got is concrete all around me woo
But I can see the countryside
You can be rich when you?re poor
Poor when you're
If I knew the way I'd go back home
The countryside has changed so much, I'd surely end up lost
Half-remembered names and faces so far in the past
his holidays, down at the bookies
Well he knows how to pick a horse
Village tramping round the countryside
He wears a smile, but he doesn't say much
the sunlight finally blossoms way up high,
Purple shadows fall across the countryside,
We could get together for a rainbow ride.
Close your eyes and let it
to come
Green mansions, high upon a hill
In the countryside where the birds begin to sing
Free from the glamor of the world
Where the story does
the countryside turns in on itself
When the road is clear and wet
How the countryside turns in on itself
Do you remember me?
You've done alright for yourself
Over 400 years ago
The people were terrorized
Around Bedburg and Cologne
In the German countryside
According to the pamphlet
Published at that
Her every turn a mystery
Still she rolls on faithfully
And she winds her way along the barren countryside
Bringing hope as only a river can
And all
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
They ain't know a lot of that countryside
Then, they ain't know a lot of that country
Babygirl, you know, you tryna rass
streams are flowing ill across the countryside
'Cause I don't care if you're going nowhere
Just take good care of the world
I don't case if you're
You by the countryside
Oh you when you reach the sky
You and you're climbing up that hill
Well you when we're listening to the little whippoorwill
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