Lyrics:
could to keep your world turning
I’m screaming out for you but you can’t hear one word
When you hear the thunder rolling
The choir’s up here singing
I
the same
Just another number
Cross it out
Whenever you don't behave
Someone got the doctor
He knows what to do
Throw some bones and mumble
care providers
We cakin' makin' narcotics outta household products
We ain't workin' out til we exorcise the demons that's inside us
Plus they seem
own desire
He went with that old flute to play in the choir.
He went with that old flute for to play for the Mass,
But the instrument shivered
of the Mississippi
His temperamental tendencies, got him in a therapy
Ain't no sentimental energy, I got the drop on where to be
I'm Ojibwe, I'm not Cherokee
for the light that's inside underneath the pride you despise
It ain't nothing but a guise
By the light of the moon and the Fireflies
I'm drawn
her black Mariah
Would I lie to you?
That girl's not right in the brain
Mass convulsions
Strike the choir
By the grace of God
Gun it while I'm
intervention this side of Mississippi
I'll trade the cheat codes to my soul and my city
Been stuck inside my own head so long I need to quit me (x2)
Tricking
desire
He went with that old flute to play in the choir.
He went with that old flute for to play for the Mass,
But the instrument shivered and sighed,
soul
Like a Mississippi river, overflowin', out of control
Long gone are the sun-kissed days, beneath that Carolina sky
Now it's just a symphony
Halloween will end
If I'm to keep it real
This life it seem surreal
And I be seeming chill but
Inside I'm screaming still
You talk about truth
Better keep it
I've found my way out from the graveyard
Decorated it with entrails splattered all about
Victim s found to be deformed
By the flesh craving skeleton
was among us was plain to see (plain to see)
As the choir sang "I Surrender All"
Squirrel ran up Harv Newlan's coveralls
Harv leaped to his feet
getting on the inside
And now the motor won't go
We've been traveling to Georgia
Chasing Alabama sunshine
Drinking Mississippi moonshine
Trying to make it
I'm holding your hand by the shore with our collars pulled up tight
I'm counting it out, I'm counting it out, I'm working it out inside
I'm counting it
Ay, woah
Can I get it right?
Ay, woah
Let me kick it right
They, know
We come alive at night
Let’s get it, fosho
We don’t pass by
First of all
Let
tonk in me
But time passes by
Through my liquid dreams
But time passes by
Through my liquid dreams
Been kicked out of the taverns
Been knocked out cold
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
I'm holding your hand by the shore with our collars pulled up tight
I'm counting it out, I'm counting it out, I'm working it out inside
I'm counting it
the block, watch out for cops
Watch how you move, you take that wrong step then we stop
He go by "Top", and he kill plenty and they want to see him knocked
( bay bay )
Big o pearm on u fuk Nikkaz mane
Sugaman Onnat boa
Shout out to my niggas down there in Mississippi mane
Shout out to my Bama niggas
The Theme song to the Wire
Plays in the key of a key, in my Dboy attire
Devil in the hole Missippi Mass choir
Kanye through the wire as the firing
bottom packs a ravenous catalyst
Sprung arachnid, leashed by the carnal tyrant
I choked when the cage bird sings it stings
Springs me out delirium
himself inside something like a translucent capsule, connected to the rooster’s legs by means of some sort of an also translucent wire - an enchanted
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