Lyrics:
talking
and showing the way to a stranger
Wining and dining (what a September)
from bags by the river ( I should've worn a sweater)
a sun, sail, song (it's
Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew
an order that no one can refuse
And it takes a toll on every soul to have
and not have, too
Only from the plains can the grand be viewed
Chorus
When our
crew bak here
We ridin',she drivin'
On our way to the crib, long fish arrivin'.
(Chorus)
Maybe its the TS chain (I got em right)
Maybe its that
Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn
By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung
Our words were told, our songs were sung
Where we
bangin my songs
As i roll anutha joint an' make a call on da fone
It's Pretty Tony it's on an' crackin my nigga
It's ya big bro I herd ya rappin my
The red is for blood shed
The blue is for the sad ass songs
We be singin' in church
While white man's heaven is black man's hell
The stars what we way
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what chorus you want me to do?
You-you said you want me to do a chorus
Which one? On which song?
Uh huh, Dear Dilla,
a good
Time with some girls and watching
A famous group he was dragged from there to
The Whisky à Go-Go
And forced by Herb Cohen to
Witness one of our
her favour win
I'd stand beside her and weave by steam
My father to me scornful said
How could you fancy a factory maid
When you could have girls
me to this relation
With shadows contained
By your light tamed
A while
You were so quick to move on
For your swift spirit a happy song
Turned our
and singin' 'til the early hours of the morn
By the old wooden stove where our hats were hung
Our words were told and our songs were sung
We longed for nothin'
welcome to Hell
A plain little house, on a plain little road
At the corner of Done, and Where'd It All Go?
Time crawls by, with a shudder and moan
It don't
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,
And take away the plain in which we move,
And choose the course you're running
Down at the edge, round
and the stones
And the rain flashes glimmers of gold
To pleasure our eyes in the cold
No long-ago songs to poison our souls
And tomorrow never unfolds
(Oure
I wrote this song for the last bitch that did me wrong
I can't believe you turned your back when I was all alone
The feds took my friends from me
a husband standing by her side
And she cannot withhold her love
It's you and me she's thinking of
So 'round the maypole drift our wings
Listen to the song
Well we're comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet air liner
And if you want
A king without a sword
A land without a king
A truth without a voice
One song left to sing
One song to sing
A wise man told me there's
The meaning of the name GangStarr, well I'll tell ya
It means How far my mind can excel to
A greater type of thought, brought by the things that I've
A king without a sword
A land without a king
A truth without a voice
One song left to sing
One song to sing
A wise man told me there's
the Bible down
And he'd read it loud and long
And I always felt that maybe our house was blessed
When daddy would say, "Mama, sing a song"
Sister left
the Bible down
And he'd read it loud and long
And I always felt that maybe our house was blessed
When daddy would say, "Mama, sing a song"
Sister left
I was talking to the gypsy about our next of kin
When along came a sound like a mighty wind
The walls did tremble and the earth did shake
It was
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