Lyrics:
called Brian
This man called Brian
Three camels are silhouetted against the bright stars of the
moonless sky, moving slowly along the horizon. A star
Three, Four,
Mogen,
Thots, Thots, Thots,
The They Smoking,
Dra, Dra, Drop Down They Low End,
Back iT Up, Back It Up, Back It Up,
Then She
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
Fuck it up
Wait
Fuck it up
No don't go don't
You've let me down before
You've let me down before
I gave you chance after chance to prove yourself
You're
takes up the pounding of the enemy forward positions…
War Correspondent 3:
And as the shells screamed down and the walls collapsed in gray powder around
You'd think it was poker
God will take me to the Crystal Palace
In another league now
So by Gods grace I'll manage
My life and my team
Are influenced by
DB
Multiply that times three, y'heard?
Duck down, hide out, buck now, ride out
Y'all nxggas know what time it is: don't make me bring the fives out
Couldn't count all of 'em
Last night's news said be scared
But the sun came up and the sky's still there
Hanging by a thread
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Two steps
persuing the gross, mean spewing shit down yo throats
Tell i got you pucking up salt
Then ill wash your mouth out with soap
Yes i yes I
Irite and write
on the police
Take it down for a man did a call the police
And I'm up now, sitting in the gutter
Rolling back down if I had to cover upper
Three hundred,
an heavy load
Can't leave my ax and my sword
To run the pagans away
I'm living by Positive Medz
Holding my head up to the sky
Hailing the most High
Snuggle down, cozy up and relax
Tonight we're traveling to the Sleevies
A moonlit mountain range beneath the mighty Handes
To meet BoBo, a Lullaby
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
of my own, it's DB
Downtown, downtempo
Ridin' with the top down, off a Benzo
Mo'fucker downtown, downtempo
Ridin' with the top down, off a Benzo
Mo'fucker
as your body Enters fight or flight
Fading out like the sun in a dark sky
Holding on by the thread of
A high kite
Bearing down noones there
To say it's
with my counter-parts
On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections (oh, yeah)
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes (oh, yeah), others
with my counter-parts
On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections (oh, yeah)
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes (oh, yeah), others
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
heart, your legs, arms
Bled like Jay Rock or Big Wy
And make sure you wear a vest
Because they my family ties suit up
You got a three piece? I got a three
the crack
Yeah
Visions fly
I'll be the star
The sky
Now watch me fly
Im glad they doubted me
Called me a pebble up in this galaxy
Now I'm drifting through
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
In the calling out to one another
Of the lovers up and down the strand
In the sound of the waves and the cries
Of the seagulls circling the sand
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