Lyrics:
creativity
This isn't me showcasing wit or wordplay
This isn't an act or a persona on a song
This is life or death
How do you compromise with killers
Who know
They came from Scandinavia
The land of midnight sun
And crossed the North Atlantic
When this century was young
They'd heard that in America
I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used
Make Rose start to rain
And Willie takes her hand
It's getting late and the little ones yawn
They're ready for Christmas day
William and Rose by
no names
And freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Good morning America, how are you?
Said, "Don't you
a date
For America's most complete artist, but wait
Make sure that you keep the facts in mind
Don't mess with The Great, cause the D.O.C. is like a nine
Country of the Lamp
© Sandy Rapp & Naomi Lazard 2008 & 2019
Music by Sandy Rapp
Words by Naomi Lazard & Sandy Rapp
I heard a song about the lamp.
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
I think this my favorite song
I think this
We are the last of the jukebox Romeos
We are romantics by the light of the four way
We came to sing out a chorus, reinvent the good times
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
at everything
Go and make it bang, go and make it bang
Gettin' followed by them hollows, go and make it bang
Niggas ain't been to church in a minute
But it's
Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our
Brittish brethren
We have warned them
From time to time of attempts by their legislature
To extend
Let's make America great again
Let's make America great again
Land of innovation, land of common sense
Let's make American great again
What
Who am I dressing up for?
My girl is in China
I’m buying expensive clothes
William’s my only friend now
Caus he’s singing me my songs
And his lips
to my make it or take it
Bias is Len don't call me two days after the check might not answer again
End is premeditated like Robin Williams stop that no
second calculation
To protect the future of America
The defense techniques of tomorrow had to be discovered now
But Sage needed more than this
New
I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit
Somebody gotta do it
Look, no more interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude
from my home
I'm on the California Zephyr watching America roll by
Now I'm transcontinental 3000 miles from my home
I'm on the California Zephyr
free?
It's been long since I felt it all
Somewhere deep into the night of America
Can we just sing our song
Until we sing it right?
You'll be
you don't think it's right,
Yo, I like to bite,
Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong,
You got to admit, it's a new type of song
type of song,
Doowutchyalike,
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike,
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo,
Albert: 'neath that old plantation moon.
(while Rosie and Albert sing "America",
chorus sings the conrad theme song-it's all
one big integrated mess)
ch: We
it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them
Charge them in every city across America where our people are being
As long as you keep your head in his hands
[ella mae williams]
Eric
There is one thing I would like to say to you
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
Whatever
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