Lyrics:
Rocky Mountain Drifter
Brenn HillDefenders Recording Company (BMI)
Verse 1:
I can't count all my memories
Can't explain the things I've seen
Years
this is the number one song in heaven
written, of course, by the mightiest hand
all of the angels are sheep in the fold of their master
they always
The goal was for me to survive
I saw the pressure apply
That's why I'm quick on my feet
When I'm caught by surprise
I know it's millions of brothers out
You live too far, too far away
Yeah
Every time I go to your house takes me the whole damn day
I would drive a million miles to prove I want to be
You live too far, too far away
Yeah
Every time I go to your house takes me the whole damn day
I would drive a million miles to prove I want to be
And that you're one in a million
I'd give you all my time
And that you're worth more
Than anything that I could ever buy,
If I could, I would give you my
on a floor, it's early morning
Time to make some more to eat, you're poor and starving
And the last thing on your mind is "do I get to choose my life today?"
in a garden
Or in a crowded avenue
You are here so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
have eyes for you.
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all
pairs of socks, and a damn Rubik's cube
Motherfuckers be a fool, skipping school with snakes
Old dumb-ass nigga, can't pass the ties test
I suggest,
When I was a girl
And everything was still on my side
The urgencies of certain things were
Hugging at my side
Now the clock is ticking harder
behold your crucified lord
It is pity I feel not a sign of purification
And yet it are millions taught by his word
Die Götterdämmerung ist hier!
(the
I've heard it called by different names
All over the world, but it's all the same
Now there's so many ways to make love
A million ways I been
When I'm passing by
If you ain't down to blow that bitch, man
Pass the Glock you saw yo mans wide open
But ain't pass the rock rich, bad bitch
Only thing
a million miles to prove I want to be your man
But it's kind of wasting time, girl I've got a better plan
I could bring you breakfast every day in bed
I'm one in a million
My name is mike I'm the owner
Of the buildin
I'm the one that get 3-stack a metapho
Make your arms roll then you stop then
swim in the ocean, for fear of shark attacks
Bi-monthly get his wife a rose with a card attached
Avoiding all the little things that were hard to ask
on these broke niggas, put Big Za on SportsCenter
Saved by the dope game, come get you a whole thing
Push up in that Maybach, pull off like I got road
said
Not quite long ago
About a phantom that you once knew
Who took your heart and your soul
I always did like it when you
Spoke of strangest things
Black""
I got nothing but love for my Latinos
but Puerto Rico why deny your negroe
White Power is... Spain conquering asians renamed Filipinos
Teach
don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
(Sha bop sha bop)
You are here
And so am I
Maybe millions of people (sha bop sha bop) go by
But
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
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