Lyrics:
never get past my vibe field
Yes I've got a vibe field
Yes I've got a vibe field
Yes I've got a vibe field
You can never be careful with these things that
counting bring the scale
Making these moves I be in the field
I’m Making these moves I be in the field
Making these moves I be in the field
I got the wave
I
Yeah, it's real, boy, them Field boys be thug not
You best watch the field tonight, we step into the southern house
Look for field gores in tight
boy, them Field boys be thug not
You best watch the field tonight, we step into the southern house
Look for field gores in tight clothes, hair weave an'
Cotton Fields
Performer：The New Christy Minstrels
Composer ：Lead Belly
Lyricist ：Lead Belly
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
You'll remember me
When the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold
So she took
the field
I can't worry bout none of that
No sleep niggas only nap
Get shot never coming back, the ones that survived really not intact
I'm too real can't
play the field, play the field
And it's over, 'for it started
I could leave you so departed
And I know you, tried your hardest
So I'm sorry, but I
a snorter (woo)
Cost on my ears, a quarter (ears)
Fuck how you feel, abort her (fuck it)
I'm on the field, Portis (field)
Empty the shell, tortoise (brr)
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Living is
When I'm in the field
I'm supposed to check
Mill
Cause shit gets real when you're out Here in the field
Can't tell me how it feel
If you never missed
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold
So she
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold
So she
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold
So she
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Living is
STRAWBERRY FIELDS FORVER
WITH THE POZO SECO SINGERS
WRITERS JOHN LENNON, PAUL McCARTNEY
Let me take you down cause I'm going to strawberry
fields
I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan)
I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet, sap pase, to my zone)
I'm in the field with my
the field I got eight they went left field (field)
Play with that paper (paper) taught em how that led feel (lehhgo)
These n***** ain't in the field I got
In the fields in the forest
In the streams all around the village
Men have fought men have died
Men are lost to history we envisage
The land near
can try again, 4th down but no gain (Hut!)
Take No Prisoners out there on that field
On that field
Take No Prisoners out there goin' for the kill
Goin'
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