Lyrics:
Fig wine
Liquor made of maple flowers
Blue skies
By that I mean sun not showers
Big boots
Only keep getting bigger
Miss home
I'll go sit by the river
That’s what our sad life has become
But we couldn’t care less
At least we still get stoned
These days pass us by
So blue (blurry) is the sky
We know that
I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: KRS-One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
to the sky
Taking the treat
Tasting like meat
A three course dinner
You're the winner
But then you expand
To stop you command
This feeling so blue
I don't
hold
But now you’re here
How could I let you go
{Chorus}
7am and you’re by my side
We made it right through the night
You take me by the hand and look me
everywhere, I might just sit here and look around
Watching the day go by, putting all your eggs in the sky
Catch a bus and read a poem, look around there's
turning 7
I put my hands up in the sky
I'm reaching for my Father
Don't matter how hard I try
It's always getting farther
I just can't understand why I
stay or should I go
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here 'till the end of time
But you gotta let me know, whoa, whoa, whoa
Should I stay or should I
trees that have stood here all along
I have come by the highway home
Can you see the first star of the blue night
Can you hear the soft cicada drone
Tonight is yours and mine
Like old times,
Lets dance the blues away
I asked you for your hand
Seven yeas gone by
Back when we used to dance
Let's
through
Here alone at the journey's end
I'd gladly go again, take it from one who's been
There and back again
She was wild and I was restless
And our
Everybody dancing around you
That's the sound that we gon go to
Made by the instrument with gold view
Let's take a look up in the blue sky
Having some fun
souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rollin' in droves
They shoot the wrong way, 'cause they ain't knowin' their goals
to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
But if you fuck around you gon' make me
Demons feed the furnace where
The Dead are free to roam
Lonely children of the night
There's seven ways to go
Each leading to the burning hole
The Lucifer
yourself
and I'll be here
I'll show you a good life,
And what every day can bring
The clouds in the blue sky
And the many songs we sing
Can't promise
gathered in the Back of someone else's mind
Uncluttered by who
With seven level layers later In the afterlife I still would not Believe it was you
We are in
Woo ah mercy, mercy me
Ah, things ain't what they used to be.
No, no, where did all the blue skies go,
Poison is the wind that blows
From
the day, just floating along
Ain’t a cloud in the sky
Nothin’ but the sound of the river, a-rollin’ by
Take off your shoes, forget yer blues
Forget
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks
When you're tryin' to be so quiet
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
hold
But now you’re here
How could I let you go
{Chorus}
7am and you’re by my side
We made it right through the night
You take me by the hand and look me
Blue skies
You always on my mind
Chillin here in paradise a place that's hard to find
Blue skies
You always on my mind
Chillin here in paradise
on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before
In ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss a beat
signs
to get by
and i'll be fine
to tell me how is try
the truth behind with afterlife
run without the intertwine and the blue sky
i think i
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