Lyrics:
loins
Are giving us our "Free us!" in hella coin
So bob your head crazy, bob your head crazy
Hip-hop, hip-hop turned crack from the era of crack
You stay on my mind
My mind
My mind
And I can't get you out of my head
No I can't get you out of my head
You stay on my mind
My mind, my mind
And I
by the desert sun too long left out
A dream splintered by what they've gone so long without
We are the words that our ancestors give us
The breath that
for shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
And streets act as a narrator, don't gotta
life.
Another busted knuckle,
taken down by a kick to the balls
You've wasted time, wasted time
As our shadows grown so tall
Its another busted
lashes
Our life-long love
If you saw the past in the rain
Would you repeat it over again
The rays embrace our heads
Ритм юности ритм наших сердец
If you
On their way, comin' to our nice everything
By the time they reached out to the Vacuum Loudness Beat
of the clean town on planet Earth
That's where we rock
it said
I have lost control
Why don't you shut up and go
Get out of my head
Did you hear what I said
Get out of my head
Man I wish you were dead
Get
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
Strike three, ooh, I got you out
Without a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this
the consequences of our actions
Ever really thought through
Do we truly understand how one
Person can make a difference
By developing individual thought free
From
to say
Like both times by literally plucking it out of the sky
Because I do not know what words I'm going to say
In time missed up partly
Messed up, rargh
to the jungles of the East popping that yang
You won't survive, get live, catching wreck is our thing
I don't gang bang or shoot out, bang, bang
The relentless
It falls on our heads
The world is dead
Denial and consumption
Poisoned by our own production
Denial and consumption
Poisoned by our own
Man, we be straight hoopin'
Never see us yokin'
Just in our spot, straight shootin'
Shouts to Coach Ragland
We see him out recruitin'
And after ball, we
head "Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'"
Ah just a bob ya head
Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done
By Run so come get some for fun
Keep
So damn tough
So - damn - tough
Everywhere we go downtown or to a show
We have two necessities
Charlie Mack and our limo
He's feared by suckers
in my head
I hope I can get out of it again
The constellations tell me I am done
From burning inside of the sun
I sit on my moon
Where did I go wrong?
can't get out of my head
My brain is over the line, I just don't wanna be dead
I just don't wanna be dead, the boys are over the fence
But I still stay by
(Flame on)
Seven days, seven days, seven days a week
The freaks come out at night so we don't sleep
We just fuckin hustle and stay on our grind
While
sometimes
All I know is we just lose our minds
Feel the tic and tac around your brain
When did it get hit by that train
Wrecked in the socket by Davey
sound? That's revolution you hear
Welcome to the greatest battle of all time
We've just officially been targeted by our own kind
The time has arrived
let go and be whole.
Together let's face our grief head on
We'll honor our loved ones and move on.
Then it's time!
I'll whisper in your ear a tale
Finna be mobbed now
You better drop down
On your knees we fucks around
And come in like a snow plow
Finna be mobbed now
All our shows sold out
When
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