Lyrics:
sayin?
*beat comes in*
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo; My name is Kweli, from the Eternally
Reflection, spruce to the tree, Bruce to the Lee
*aside* Yo, wassup y'all,
Jeezy that's what street nigga slap
Right on Leanna, left on Spruce we in the back
Now my older homie hollering' at me
Bought some real life shit
Jeezy that's what street nigga slap
Right on Leanna, left on Spruce we in the back
Now my older homie hollering' at me
Bought some real life shit
Yeah, one day I was chillin on Aranbe and Spruce
40 in my hand and it's time to get loose
Got my Nikes on my feet, my T-shirt, and black khakis
I
set trippin'
So listen close, 'cause I don't want y'all to miss
That I'm bout to break it down for this bitch, check it
Acacia, Poplar Maple Spruce
that's that TTP
Arabian spruce, the cranberry's the juice
That we drink with that vodka 'cause they don't make [?]
The first platinum nigga with some
side)
Nigga, TTP
What? (What block?),(What block?),(What block?),(What block?)
What? hol' up 400, Spruce Street
(What y'all doin'?)(What y'all
being bool
Do anybody remember the CPD?
Look who outlast 'em, that's that TTP
Arabian spruce, the cranberry's the juice
That we drink with that
Something we could really use
If we could get you on the evening news
And spruce up the facts
We'd go straight to the moon
Planting the seeds
And then
[KJ] From the day, through the night, everything's gonna be, alright
[DJ Quik]
Now on Arabian Spruce, Seagram's bumpy and juice
We used to bag and then
spruce
Black to spooks, gave the Chinese Bruce
I can't help it if my style is foggy, monster boogie
Get ya high on my patio, all come to see me movie
now, moon up in the sky
Night birds in the dragon spruce, moaning long and high
Backstroking on the surface, moonlight on its face
Floats the Tianchi
crew
What you know about gettin' dope from Spruce? (What you know about?)
Nothin' sorted, dot-com with Mox and the camera crew (what you know about?)
Spruce St. Menace, we was never without the tool
We was 4 block reppin', in the party two steppin'
I had just got put on, it was turnt up in my section
spose to do
Now, Black Tone keep me
Off with spruce blonde
I'm a send chicken coup over there
Cause Barbara Bird got 2 blocks
I ain't studyin' you dumbies
short of an alibi
There's no excuses, the rhyme just spruces
And juices up a small mind, so call mine the loosest
Cause I get looser than mice in
Somewhere someone's standing by
The same game plan, the same aging fantasies
Spruces up the small talk and the smile
It's no wonder, he's under
of speak of
Moon so full is your reflection
Come and see how it means
This present seems invaluable
How the spruce of the night
You will outlast
Okay, bounce up out the grave, I got shit to do (yeah)
Before this shit happened, I been big news (west)
Spruce don't truce, nah, not even a little bit
a motionless moment
Salmon in the sea swims deep
Pregnant with force as a prayer is
Spring in the hard earth sleeps
Like the snow on the stark spruce limb
on the bus
And the Spruce Goose fly
She's living in a dream world
Knew Anastasia's niece
Met Jackie O in Greece
And saw Khrushchev cry
Let her dream if her
Heavy northern autumn sky
Mist-hung forest, dark spruce, bright maple
And the great lake rolling forever to the narrow gray beach
I look west
作词 : purplehazeee
作曲 : purplehazeee
编曲 : purplehazeee
There is a house adjacent to river
With white spruce and white birch
Rambling weed like a misty
LUKE'S GUITAR
It was just a hand-me-down beat up
Steel string with a sunburst spruce top
He probably played it like a thousand times
I bet it's been
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