Lyrics:
Kindred spirit,
If you think you're hearing something
And you can't think what it is...
If you feel a quiet longing,
Lift your heart into
our own ending
Oh, kindred friend, where have you been?
Yes, it's been a while
Through thick and thin
Many times again
You always make me smile
Kindred trod on Israel
Kindred trod on Israel
Look around you
The youth dem need a home
Can't you see that ghetto streets they roam
The wilderness is
my kindred spirit
There you'll meet me as a friend
It is just a kindred feeling
And a song to let you in
I think about you
Travis are you out there somewhere
Searching for somebody to care
Are you doing the same thing
That your daddy did to you
Wish
'Tis the last rose of Summer
Left blooming alone
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone
No flowers of her kindred
No rosebud is nigh
Redman wake up. Wake up Redman, wake up.
This is album three, can you hear me?
[ba ga goom ba gi]
This is Doctor Travis
Can you hear me?
You
speed or nothing
Full speed or nothing
Lux Æterna
Lux Æterna
Exhilaration
Frenzied sensation
Kindred alliance connected inside
Commiseration
are all wiped from my eyes.
The call of my master compelled me from home,
No kindred or relative nigh.
I met the contagion and sank to the tomb,
The fragrance has soured
The neighbors are gone
All kindred cowards
Indignant atrocity
Displayed by the signs
Insipient, nimble fingers
Type more headlines
one car coming down the street
Acting all crazy and everything
Travis playing piano
"Sweet Sweet" playing in background
Woman travis I'm ready to go
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
The right time riding
Wake me up
A flight to hiding
Picked and stuck
The right time to be someone on the top
Well Travis knows where to find hearty
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
bled and died for me
Whose blood now cleanses from all sins
And brings me victory
I know I'm near the holy ranks
Of friends and kindred dear
I brush
You can hear them as they answer
To that roll call in the sky.
Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred eighty more
Captain Dickinson, Jim
have you
To my Aunt Debra and Uncle Travis
My inspiration when I grow old i wanna
Be happy and caring like you
To my Grandmother
I'm glad y'all are still
You can hear them as they answer
To that roll call in the sky.
Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred eighty more
Captain Dickinson, Jim
Told him what I needed as a artist, he will say ok then brush it off
Rap game calling for me, lets run the ball no fucking off
Travis Vick and the name
Every nation, every kindred
Every tribe, every tongue
Every nation, every kindred
Every tribe, every tongue
Every nation, every people
Every
Travis 917 x Gettomi - Miradas
and a Britisher named Travis
A hundred and eighty Americans against five thousand to the death
on the rise
Like a bullet in the sky
Oh Lord have mercy on my soul
Kindred Spirits sing
For the sick and suffering
The city of damage control
This is how
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