Lyrics:
Tryin' to do a white thing, you know what I'm sayin'
And so we, we got it together
And we did our own version of it
And we would like to lay it on you
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed my
Combined versions from Norman Blake and Doc Watson
A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Said one I'll tell you something, boys, if you
It's 9:23 A.M
And uh, an idea
Summer feeling idea
Yeah, I don't know
You said keep it short, this is peach fuzz
Contact, couple months, then
[Royce – over Chorus]
"Rock City Version 2.0" in stores right now
Feel me!
"Dead or Alive" the new album comin in Spring niggaz
If you gonna go buy
Redeemin' the ancients with ace this rhyme jargon
I feel Mexican, hip hop is my garden
Don't give a fuck where you chartin', certain shit I can't honor
It
gettin no higher? (Gettin' no higher)
I know you think that you've got it all (I know you think that you've got it all)
And by making other people feel
Yeah yeah, what up my niggas
You know who it is?
It's your nigga, Styles
Holiday, the Ghost Pinero
I go by many names
I'm just happy to be doin'
This is the very First version of "Sing Your Praise To The Lord".
This is sung on Rich's first album "Behold The Lamb" under his group
named "ZION"
roller coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for? This is my theme park
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you
Well, it was all
That I could do to keep from crying'
Sometimes it seemed so useless to remain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You
well about heartbreak
An everything in between
This album is a compilation of songs
Written and produced by artists Kurt Danger
And Bradley Walton
From
forever
It feels like forever
Oh is everybody feeling the same stuff?
We're all wild
Except for you
And you know who you are
This is a love song
This next song
Is actually an uptempo song off my new record "I Am"
I love the lyrics so much
I actually wanted to do an acoustic version for you
Of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face
My smile is a chain link fence
I dare not frown for fear of what comes out
My smile is a chain link fence
TV's in here then where I live
And it don't make no sense but bay I'm the shit
And everything I flip you know is something serious
I got the custom
Well, it was all
That I could do to keep from crying'
Sometimes it seemed so useless to remain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You
Overchargin niggas for that work (I AM)
You get it for the low low
But your prices is WOOO!
(It's about to be higher!)
I'm like yeah that's the motherfuckin
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
than the ceiling, on my grown woman if you please
Sailing on the ocean, everything is slow motion, this is so how I need it to be
Body butter, suntan
King Lex, came a long way man
This album is dedicated to the honorable Mel Carter
Rest in palaces kid, we love you Mel, yeah
Yeah, the wild, that's
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel? Is it fantastic? Is it grand?
Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands
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