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that prayed for me A milli, a milli Niggas love me cause I'm ill The greatest story ever told Niggas in the field From Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's
Fields are stricken by ancient fires We are caught in the middle Merely free will and bags of bones to fight flames and all grievance Be human torch
Do you think that ties are real? Or am I by myself with all these feels I can't wait till you don't wanna play the field I can't wait till you don't
what we do the best I don't see the grass and the fields I see an epicenter with agendas and you are aware they must be next I hope you're aware they
Sweet mama walking through my field Her feet are sticky with a bountiful yield Don't need no technology Just the moon sun stars and sea In Humboldt,
alone in the field of pain Evil eyes inside your head They want your soul they want you dead Morbid blood burning tears You're the fire kill your fears
reflects on waters Soft wind over frosted fields Sacred dance begins at morning Lying in the ground under stone Brick falls on a brick Lay beside an oak
all it's true how the world has changed And I was learning how to change with you We saw the green fields Turn into stone Such lonely homes All
Green minded like a slave field, niggas picking green like it's cotton Money getting' burnt, money fire Franck Muller at the new spot Frank mattress
I been moving real low key Tryna fulfill my dreams Cuz ain't nobody give a nigga nothin So I been in the field OD I been moving real low key Tryna
We get up before sunup to get the work done up We'd work in the fields till the sun had gone down We've stood and we've cried as we helplessly
A ghost of a mist was on the field The grey and the Green together The noise of a distant farm machine Out of the first light came A tatered
Arrrgh There is a mountain a perfect mountain Where the beasts are left to roam A shimmer green of corn fields Where we all too will go If anything
the fields of progeny In the fields of progeny Where is the culture you ask? I don’t know And when is the future you ask? I don’t know Is it locked in
stepping, keep your mouth shut And maybe you'll make it, son I walk alone under a black sky In a field of flames The armor is on, I hear you call my name
It's Wintertime and the weather's fine |The snow on the woods and fields when I reveal... my snowmobile|Thrill by thrill by golly n' hill |Baby it'll
why it's just the way I am And if you think I act a little strange and you don't understand when I do things Like running through the fields while
Flowers bloomin' Skies so bright Spring is here What a delight Running through fields Feeling the sun Having fun We're on the run Birds are singing
the wind and the waves obey If darkness has to flee If the fields are clothed in praise Greater are the plans You have made for me Nowhere too far from
between two poles Or wins a game because they can catch a pass I don't like sports I don't like sports I don't like gyms or fields or courts I don't like
Stale as a 2 day half full beer Cigarette boats float around in here A field in my gut lacking sunshine Put down like a teenagers first drink I
Stadion packed, Atmosphere sparks The two teams ready to embark On a field of green, where dreams take flight Two players stood, their hearts alight
I dream of green fields Shoulders free of weight A clouded blue sky A place to plant a seed And you are there And we lay side by side You speak
larry keith ogle] On the green stubble-fields of autumn I saw you, my sweetheart. Nice were your feet in shoes And wonderful your nimble gait. Your hair
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