Lyrics:
getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood on the money, dedicated to the money
Killing niggas for the money,
Staten Island gully, you dig? It's getting ugly
And I ain't found a court that can judge me, the block love me
Like nines to the side of the skully,
of clearness and love
so Poseidon fell in love with her
and built a shrine on the mountains above
surrounded by a golden wall
and inside he placed his holy
big as I remember
Now the fields are burned and brown
The Pigeon River's running
Deeper than December
Where the Winter snows lay down
How you love your
be a blizzard tonight -
And "yes", said the owner,"
There's a big storm on the mountain,
Good thing we're open, we could be here for hours
the sun to tan me, palms to fan me, and
An occasional man
I love my island, it's very lazy
If I should ever leave it I'd be crazy
I've got papayas,
was a hoss like the Tennessee stud
Stirrup to stirrup and side by side
We crossed them mountains and the valleys wide
We came into Big Muddy then
equality
But why yo, a-bout Marcus Garvey
We there yo, I feel love his Majesty
Selassie I, soul that kept me
Selassie I, for I the trinity
A ex amount
There once
Was an island
By the coast of japan
Called kyushu
Protected
By warriors of light
With shining blades
There was a city
Named the lotus city
were in love
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High on a mountain of love
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Night after night I been standing here
stands by the river
And I'll meet Regina there at dawn
Regina's love was well worth all the hard years
That's why I'd urged to face reality
A long
Climb the mountain see the sunrise
Swimming in the ocean see the sunset
...
Vacation with natur island
Vacation with natur i love
Vacation with natur
times I've cried
We used to be so happy when we were in love
High on a mountain of love
Night after night I'm a-standing here alone
Weepin' my heart out
Poseidon fell in love with her
and built a shrine on the mountains above
surrounded by a golden wall
and inside he placed his holy law
Son of god
Stop smilin', and still don't nothin' move but the money
(Leavin' permanent scars, like getting splashed on the island)
Stop smilin', but still
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
Jean Ritchie/Lee Hays
Chorus:
Shady Grove, my little love, Shady Grove, I know. Shady Grove, my little love, bound for Shady Grove. (Last time:
Island girl from the pacific yeah she too bad
Out of these fishes in the sea, she a big catch
I got this love deeper than the Mariana Trench
If you
hold back the moon
Can't stop the ebb and flow
The water still comes and
The water still goes
It turns mountains to sand
Gave ol' Noah his big ride
Then
side
We crossed the mountains
And the valleys wide
We came to Big Muddy
And we forded the flood
On the Tennessee mare
An the Tennessee Stud
Purdy
hair ss she was a ridin' on the Tennessee Mare
Stirrup to stirrup and side by side we crossed the mountains and the valleys wide
We came to Big Muddy
island and wonder
Though I may go under
Would I be happier with friends
Or by myself til the end
I'll look up that mountain and think
Though I may never
with the spirit on the mountains
Are you in search of the big life (the big life)
Mesmerized by the big lights in the sky
Took a turn down the wrong
With his big brown eyes he came my way
I didn't know then what he had to say
I could tell that he felt bad
By the way he looked that he felt sad,
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