Lyrics:
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
Though hell should bar the way"
She twisted her hands behind her
But all the knots
through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way"
He rose
desert dust
Because there's just aint no more water
Because brown never did let drop reach the end of the cheek
Before it got wiped away
By the hand
fuckers stayin' mad
Bastard, I'm a Snow, just like what we writing in
I get high and ride dragons just to come home again
We in the stu', too high to even
spirit
Guess who's back to attack the wack rap
In fact, we here to unpack all the bags of the seeds
No flax, but indeed to attract the black and brown
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
people out
To get our people free to get our people out
He'll drown em in black waters
He'll send a swarm of flies
Yeah, he'll slaughter those that kill us
(WB Yeats)
Come away, human child
to the water
Come away, human child
to the water and the wild
With a fairy, hand in hand
for the world's
Or see the brown mice bob
around and around the oatmeal-chest
For he comes, the human child
to the water
He comes, the human child
to the water
high water to get back to you
Looking for a low spot or something to cling to
There's too many bodies there's not enough room
God help me and God help
I'm chasing hell tonight
High water, swim harder
I guess I'm trying to catch a wave
I'm out on the edge seeing red
I guess I found my way back by
to censorship
And how every election fixed
When they legalize, everybody is high as shit
Yeah, we fucking tired of this, so we fighting kid
[Verse 1: Cee]
as a tree, will Bill
Like a tree he'll grow
With his head held high
And his feet planted firm on the ground
And you won't see nobody dare to try
To boss
some blue Allstars
Passin by on them thang, it's a brown MC
Niggaz goin buffin DPG (Dogg Pound, Dogg Pound)
Niggaz mad Dogg bumpin a bank account
by
They talk up a future in poetic rhyme
Standing on the parapet of Auld Lang Syne
Feelings run high and faces are red
Everybody's shouting out but
I can’t waste my time
I can not resign
Don’t care if I sign
Or if I make a dime
This whole music thing I’m doing is for God on high
Dedicate my life
you wanna
But I pray you get the message by the time that I’m done
Reading the book of John, so shout out to Forerunner
Integrate the word in my flow,
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
Though hell should bar the way"
She twisted her hands behind her
But all the knots
heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way!"
my culture
And believe in GOD
Hell yeah this shh divine
Grandfather came in sixty-nine
I'm here to mystify
Rap fans that a brown man
Can spit with
chest up, felt forsaken by the Father
Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem
Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil
Black man, 5 foot 9, see
niggas money's gettin' low
But could you come back though, set up shop, and get the fat glow?
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal
It was a perfect day for the end of May, they say a record high
I stared at that green water when out of the blue and by surprise
She had her feet
And give me something to do
I'm just like you
Need something new
Because it feels like I'm barely getting by
When I fly
With Johnny Johnny High
Kickin' holes
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