Lyrics:
a thousand moons
Had to fall and raise hell
It was all you could do
Locked away, each day, all 365
With a filthy black soul
Buried far from the sky
I know you
every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
. Well, I was, because it's recorded so you know... I did this a couple of... whenever it was... moons
and eons ago before this. So, just up the road from
some wings
New Hawk on that channel, I'm on that dolly right
On the way to my gran-ty house, I'm navigated by bubble lights
I'm teded by that junior,
Pardon me like Dolly lil hoe I'm the greatest
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought
insane
It's like time has stopped, I just can't break free from it
I call out for help
But all I get is echo's shouting back all my doubts
My fist hits
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
like u know me
Don't come to me talking shit if you own me
I do this shit by my dolly
Ya fuck niggas keep on thinking tht y'all Made
I used to ball
Sweating till I'm salty
Only coasting on Amalfi
Rented him a rarri
And he bumping that Ashanti
Money in the back
Pretty dollies in the front Seat
how to live right just by how to shoot it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading
and dream that anything's permanent.
Even back then the beast of uninvited change insisted itself in, and look here it still hangs
but when I was young I'd
here
Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million
The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling
Four maids with four grenades
When the sun's in my
out of the boondocks
I just heard back from the Martians, they found us a new spot
Go past Mars and take the Milky Way straight and then don't stop
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
grass wipes
Induced recession through interest rate hikes
Billy Brag with the club getting cracked by nightsticks
We in drag with the slugs at your back
hate those dudes
Erase those fools, big bang boom
Alleviate the stress and elevate your mood
Appreciate that were created by the sun of the moon
Continue
baby, don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here, far from your loving arms
Now I'm back again
And babe, it's gonna work out fine
baby, don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here, far from your loving arms
Now I'm back again
And babe, it's gonna work out fine
baby, don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here, far from your loving arms
Now I'm back again
And babe, it's gonna work out fine
(I just want to celebrate) Like we just beat trial
(I just want to celebrate) We hype for just bein here
[Ghostface Killah]
Stones on every arm,
don’t come with the answers (come with the answers
I still be here when you need me
From sun rise through the evening
When the moons dark
And when
"Only thing to do is jump over the moon"
I gotta get outta here
It's like I'm being tied to the hood of a yellow rental truck
Being packed in with
Lying here with you, like a thousand times before
Staring at the night sky, on the back of my old Ford
I look at you, hoping you're looking at me
But
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