Lyrics:
in our system here
Your appointment is with Dr. April Jackson
Aight
Just take a seat, and she'll be with you shortly
Mr. Davis?
Yeah, over here
dead, and so my final walk amount was-
Twenty-two miles, in your shoes
Twenty-two miles, didn't mean to walk
Twenty-two miles, in your shoes
By the time I
blue I don't need a red phone
I just take that as a sign from God you know
Oh yeah
I knew a Buddhist who grew up Jewish i went to school with him
He told
wait a sec
Stop stretching your bars all the time, come on, take a breath
Sorry mate its...
Just... that's some mighty tall talk for Warwick Davis
Talk
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me
So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me
So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
the Gemini that I am
And there are so many examples
Throughout our history: Miles Davis, Biggie
Smalls, Lauryn Hill, Prince, 2Pac the
Gemini that I am
It is my
But intact I've come to take the music back
I'm moving forward this time you can't ignore it
Put the pedal to the floor
Let's take you off
Through
immortalized like Tupac Shakur and Miles Davis
May this define the organization
Patience, virtues, the basics
Faceless, ageless on a quest for the paper
Hell nah
This is the day they try to re-enslave us
Grow my hair long, Angela Davis
So I can get recognized by the space invaders
Storm troopers, have you heard
take it slo-ow
Slo-ow, slo-ow by the street lights
Nothing round here for miles but still I'm feeling alright
Slo-ow, slo-ow past the stop signs
Shadows
swear
I’m trying, I can’t
Take you out my mind, and
I can’t stay this high off my love for you
I want to come back down
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock
Had John Denver on the 8-track,
when I get off stage
Rap pack, Sammy Davis, Rap Pages, Betty Davis
Slab tray, off the meat rack
Beat fact checkers need to take a fucking break
If
I’ma love it until I break her back
(Break that back)
And I’ma blow her a kiss and a smile
(There’s that smile)
With my luck I’ma miss by a mile
(Miss by
my bitch just might kill again
Pray to God by the night sin again, (yea)
I’m giving you life anything
Off the wall like Mike do ya dance
I’m paying
the brainiac style like Miles Davis
Save us, in the files of the shit that hit
It's time to make a run at five hundred yard dash
Five hundred G's
When he applying that pressure
Know that he bout whatever
He can take it where ever
Then it’s Davi I ain’t playin
I’ll leave ya jugular severed
Then drop
to getting high daily
Writing fire phrases
Going hay wire
Walking Miles
Like I'm miles Davis
When's my sound playing
No mistaking
Stakes is high my style
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it)
they tired of me
Grabbed her by her waist she tried to run a mile for me
But Honestly I dnt kno her name she keep reminding me
Momma called my phone
Runnin’ through the storm clouds tryna dodge the rain
If you can go a mile in my shoes, start runnin’
Even when the sun shines, I still feel the pain
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
(That boy Cassius)
Bitch, I'm straight, I could die today (yeah)
In good shape, run a mile today (yeah)
Off a pill, but I'm wide awake (uh)
She
.jpg/300px-Miles_Davis_(Antibes_Juan-les-Pins_1963).jpg "Miles Davis Quintet")
Discuss these take off by miles davis Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In