Lyrics:
Government of the people
For the people
By the people
Earlier today a Broward County appellate court judge has
Upheld the previous ruling
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
Turn the radio off to lock eyes
I'm like, too far and too deep down to fly
Oversaturated baby
Summer's flashing forward, baby
I got time to kill time
up the door
Staring at my phone
Switching up the tone
My mind's a crazy place, that I'm trying to explore
Had a crazy year, it's time for a retreat
He was pulling kids out of ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
Swiss time was running on
It seemed that we would lose
in a nice place we found
We live our life's, as they come by
Not always smoking weed, but we are always high
Summer Lake
Summer Lake
Summer Lake
feeling)
We're at our best and alive
(I got a summer feeling)
We're all the same
With great times overdue
We don't fear any consequences
This is our place
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
dishonor
I've been living by a code
It's been extinct to these fake Prima donnas
We piranhas, we survivors
We some unemployed nine to fivers
Tryna
Take your time, I swear it's figured out
Let it go by, there's nothin' to stress about
It's comin' down, I know it's comin' down
Summer rain
(Tonight was
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty BDP posse
This is our fourth album and we're still not takin' no shorts
Yeah, ha hah!
On the wheels
December 24th. I wonder if my Lola knew that when she named my mom, I seem to find Christmas clues in my life all the time. There isn't a day that goes by
the spring summer railway
Into the east of southern north
Where the smell of
All the actions I've performed
Will be removed by the sun
Take up light
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
‘Camp Flog Gnaw’, wow
I Remember When I Came Up With That Name
Summer 2011 i Never Been To Camp
And In My Head, I Created A Place
That I Figured Would
Welcome to Rap Opera, the mind of a guy that is not pop enough
Fuck Wagner the times too tough to be pessimistic so his time is up
I today waver
Full Of Rage
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Nobody will survive it’ll be your last day alive
momma, with that baby drama
Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna
Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer
Anyway bitch,
the P.O.P.
The "cash on delivery" at the "point of purchase" - don't I be workin?
Heaven and hell is standin next to you at the same time
Cuttin into your
Nirvana started as a live band
(Don't all bands?) we played around
For two years before the
Release of Bleach in June, 1989 at the time
Live shows
freedom don't divide by ten
This is what it means to be American
Like, Watch I'll aim low, and try even less
So no matter what I do, it's considered
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
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