Lyrics:
of Buffalo
Where it get grimey at
(Once you jump off the porch)
It get ugly at night
(Ain't no turning back, nigga)
Might not make it through the night
with jelly
I gotta slow down or else its my belly
Nothing to worry stay calm it's a party
Chased by the baddies like its tom and jerry
I never be shy got
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of Summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
was
And the homeland we've never seen
They killed us in our tepee
And they cut our women down
They might have left some babies
Cryin' on the ground
But the fire
And the homeland we've never seen
They killed us in our tepee
And they cut our women down
They might have left some babies
Cryin' on the ground
But the fire
Aka DJ Old Davis
I have a special request
I would love to hear "Buffalo Stance" by Neneh Cherry
And, uh, one more thing
Don't you get fresh with me
they saying what's up
So as I shine imma grind swear it's never enough
By any means imma get it and I ain't letting up
It's all love when I'm down now
A modern-day warrior
Mean, mean stride
Today's Tom Sawyer
Mean, mean pride
Though his mind is not for rent
Don't put him down as arrogant
His
sweep & in soot I sleep.
There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
"Hush, Tom! never mind
and the moon shines crazy bright
Oh you can see the water slipping down those green mountains
Only later to be drunk by a man from a concrete fountain
Don't
The Beatles were so high they let Ringo sing
The LA riots happened because Rodney King
Got beaten senseless by some corrupt cops
George Floyd proves
down (fake bitch)
Throw a bottle at ya, shut a nigga mouth (break shit)
Come and follow me, stand up on the couch (shake shit)
Let us wallow, niggas
the fire next time
It's burning down, there's a riot in my mind
It's a war outside
When it's quiet, it's a riot in my mind
It's a war outside
Won't be
I've been blessed by the Lord
I've been taken out the mud
Rocking Tom to the Ford
Cross on my neck, fly like a dove
Take the mic to the cord
Let
When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
was
we've never seen
They killed us in our tepee
They cut our women down
They might have left some babies
Cryin' on the ground but the firesticks
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
And the homeland we've never seen
They killed us in our tepee
And they cut our women down
They might have left some babies
Cryin' on the ground
But the fire
love to watch the world go by
Made friends with a family
Bound for Sault St. Marie
They said bye at Sudbury Junction"
I guess, I hated to see 'em
They're sendin' the old man home
Back where the buffalo roam
Out in the Pacific, they say he was the best
Now he's in his "civies"
Headin' home like
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