Lyrics:
met les massives en feu
T'as l'air happy mon gars c'est la tise lèche tes babines quand je
Prends le microphone pour tater ton public je ne veux pas
the night time
I swear I saw your face change
It didn't seem quite right
And it's hello babe with your
Guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby don't you know our
time
For good times
You know why she's sitting by the window
She's waiting for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room
blood runnin'
Swear the sky's fallin'
Time goes by and I can't control my mind
Time goes by and I can't control my mind
My, my air, my, my air my, my air
you take me back
To then
To a time where I was fine
But it's all in my mind
It's a capsule in the ground I hope I'll find
Buried six feet under and back
and reduced your fever
Heir to this thug shit like Julius Caesar
Chorus:
All my convicts, felony thugs, forever on the run
Live by the gun, die by the gun
memory
Remember Decembers when eye sockets were more like ember sleeves
Vintage dreams in capsules built by enslaved forbidden screams
Posed by griots, I
the day.
Wearing time,
Oh, so fitting.
The air so cold.
With whirling wind of color,
She now is gone,
And I am here to stay.
Dress the day.
Wearing
I'm a Rocket, Rocket, Man
Catch me soaring by (aah)
I'm a Rocket, Rocket, Man
Catch me soaring by (ahh)
Jump out the capsule (boom, bow)
Got
my head up, at the same time drop my shoulder
To plow through the nonsense, since I've gotten older
I've replaced too many parts in this motor
Mama
a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time
a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time
doh care - air - air Follow the Truck & wuk up Follow the Truck & wuk up Now is the time to back up Come wineeee yuh back up Follow the truck & wuk up
the air
Vanishes into the air
Vanishes into the air
And storms may come and time will pass by
In ten years from now I might as well be dead inside
But
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil Lebowski, just some dudes who abide high
Juice be loose off the Belaire, I be
in the floor
All my stages
Been drag me by the throat
I keep a lifeline
Capsules up in the drawer
In my old life
Copped it up by the post
By the post
of the last
If they will knock in our doors he'll give them shelter from heat
He's Candid in the air
Nowhere flight
Candid in the air
Out of time
Candid in
air-speed velocity, a
swallow needs to beat its wings 43 times every second, right?
ARTHUR: Please!
GUARD #1: Am I right?
ARTHUR: I'm not interested!
GUARD
still alive by God's good grace
But I'm back bleeding in the sand
Every time I close my eyes
Living in this soldier's lullaby
The VA doctor said I'm fixed
Verses a time capsule of my mentality
False assumptions like a mythical fallacy
Let go of your pride, adios those eyes, who
Lie, tryna drag you down their
All of my imagination
Even my self-preservation
Is yours in time
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter Furler, Steve Taylor and Phil Joel
©©2002
it would be
Stacked up, the time that we had
Might be surprised by how tall it would stand
Every moment comes along a flat line
We see the horizon,
a time capsule no one remembers
How do you live if you surrender?
I'll never be forgotten
I'll never be forgotten!
I have to slay this mindset with
FIRE!
Yeah time to educate the youth (Speak on it God)
'Cause if we won't then who will? (True)
Terror Squad style yo
(Speak on it God)
Yo I
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