Lyrics:
Shells hit his body, god damn, stick knocked him down
Sea sick, too much water, damn but I ain't drown
Smoke too much dope might as well cop it by
Remember that song that says
It’s about time to listen to Boom Shaka
Well tonight you gotta listen to what I gotta say
On Brenda Fassie’s Weekend
on water, depending on you. It's scary, but I wanna move
Ooh, my God, he is bigger than you. No way that he is gonna lose
Ooh, cloud by day and a fire by
I'm wasted and complete
let me be bound by you in your freedom
did I express or spoil?
did I fall or release?
His words gently float from me a she
Before it was dark she opened the ark
And found the sweet babe that was there
And away by the waters so blue
The infant was lonely and sad
She took him in
I want a lot of water on me
I want my wrist wet
I got a lot of thing that I promised but ain't complete yet
I used to have rat in my circle
I cut
Oh, I downed him
Oh no no no no no no
I drowned him in
Holy water
Holy water
I took him to the holy water down in New Orleans
Down in a bayou north
(Don blake) the mighty thor! (yeah)
Newark new jersey in this bitch, we on the move
Maplewood is up in this bitch, we on the move
Sharks in the water
would be by my side to wake me up when I feel
Like I'm in a dream, everything in slow motion
Watch the waters freeze, and then walk on top the ocean
My
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
wanting you to stand out
I love the Word, can find peace in it
If all you've known is pain, find your relief in it
He'll make you whole, be complete in it
know I'm alive
I live
Live my third eye lives to spy
The same guy that watches me
I watch him
Type
Midnight
Blood
We live in the system
But look inward
and he pees himself in the night
We'll make a man of him, put him to trade
Teach him to play Monopoly and how to sing in the rain
The poet
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in
complete you might not want to be there
Dead straw to gold bar spin fiber
Lost and found in a smitten kitten's incisors
They Aphrodite all over the burgle
Chorus: It's just like the water
I ain't felt this way in years
It's just like the waters, the water
I ain't felt this way in years
Verse 2:
twitter profile, stupid
Tweets, thought to complete
And make his dictatorship
Worthwhile
What hope and encouragement, do you find in this broken government
to think|And I dropped blotter and swam in the water by myself|Or with my brother in my arms we spoke open for the health|Of friendship, unity of our blood
What's at the bottom of your ocean
What's at the bottom of your ocean
What's at the bottom, of your ocean (Bottom of your ocean)
Blue in the water
feeder beware, once complete you might not want to be there. Dead straw to gold bar spin fiber. Lost and fond in a smitten kitten's incisors. They
The Lord na my shepherd I shall not lack
Every other God out there na quack
With God by my side no more empty sack
Na him holy angels de watch my
Keep your head above the water
Say, one day things must get better
The rich is wise in his conceit
But the fool with overstanding search him out
baby, I ain't chasin'
'Cause only in still water we can see our faces
Real shit, I told my nigga
"Boy, you better watch them hoes when you sleepin'
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