Lyrics:
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
Ah Danny boy, the pipes,
The pipes are calling
From glen to glen,
And down the mountain side
The summer's gone,
And all the flowers are
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses are falling
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
Its da kid w da tune
Bringin back da bap boom
In yea head like sasoon
Gimme ya wig take dat too
You fuckin midget tattoo
Get you slapped by dat
weathered away
Black death accursed by the pest
Kissed by the breath of the moribund
The ferryman is guiding you the way tonight
Rest in peace and close
gathered my army of men
to the wall of holllows...
climbed until
we reached the surface
there we saw the shadows...
raised from death
blow after
surface
there we saw the shadows...
raised from death
blow after blow
the wraiths
attacked us
men and wraith
fell to death
our majik armaments
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
spoken peace to weary hearts
The sun has chased the dark away
The shadow lands our God obey
The dawn has broken
The Son has
(getting by)
Spitting facts (spitting facts)
Never lie (never lie)
Blowing packs (blowing packs)
In the sky (in the sky)
Smoking peace pipes under street
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
Shadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows)
Thankin' God he saved my life from kick doors (god!)
Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
Hold
pressure bust pipes but I don't feel none
Just like these whack ass rappers I can't feel one
You said you wanted the real back well here it come
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Confetti on me like I'm dippin in guac
I'll Murder the beat,
tryna live your life just running like the flash
Shawty said I'm looking spicy when I'm repping black
So I put my shadow on and I greet the cat
I'll bag
It's all God, it's all God, yeah
And though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I keep that peace around my hip and keep the "t" around
this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace, her lying it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that nigga
not in my best interests to mention
And she moves among the flowers
And she floats upon the smoke
She moves among the shadows
She moves me with
not in my best interests to mention
And she moves among the flowers
And she floats upon the smoke
She moves among the shadows
She moves me with
not in my best interests to mention
And she moves among the flowers
And she floats upon the smoke
She moves among the shadows
She moves me with
Mama plays a queen on the hill built on a dream
While the children play in the field
Papa smokes the pipe of a sweet and better life
But how
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