Lyrics:
played this scene before.
I, the mote in your eye.
I, the mote in your eye; a misplaced reaction... reaction.
The darkroom unleashes imagination in
difference from me and you
What up mane, It's Steven mane
I was sitting here just thinking as the sunrise was coming up
As sure as the sun to rise in the day
Spot me like a tiger when I'm lion on the green
Strolling on the soul train line while I sing
I rock Gordon Gartrelle special animal print
Rise, people,
drought
so u know what I am talking about
Rise Rise Rise
How come we give the big fish a surprise
Rise Rise Rise
Revolution in front of them eyes
Jah Jah
Imma rise above ‘em all
Only got time for the real ones. We gonna rise above ‘em all
I am not affected by you all (No no)
I just rise above it then I
Seems alright to me
Can I get an amen
To the rumors on the street
With the big voice and the small brain
When they roar about power
And hell and fire
you're gonna have a good day, its a good day
When you're feeling all alone
No one by your side, fake a smile
Oh, I want that good life
But all you gotta
Sounds rise up in my throat
I feel like cutting through
Sinking in this damn mote
Journey to the castle
Is such a hassle
Cut through assholes
While my
the Flash, Not Gordon
Steady pourin, Words like waterfalls
Imma give you my all, Never stall when it’s time to ball
Yea I stay on call
Imma hit em like
On an African Plain by a thorn tree
My old friend Philippe is waiting for me
Que cera, cera
What ever will be will be
When a friend dies and the tears rise
you'll find Worksop
Where I lived when I was a lad
In a house with me Mam, two sisters and Gran
One brother, a budgie, and Dad
At the end of our street
Little old me
Some liquor and weed
As I chill in my humble abode
Cognac all in my liver
As cannabis blows
From my lungs to my nose
Still out by 5
distress
Make 'em see red when I pass by
Taurus on the field
Don’t think you’re getting out alive
I went shopping for weapons
The seller was a great guy
He
know no rest
I put my hand to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy so to do
For when I am drinking I am seldom thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I
sliding for the world, now I ride with G-O-D
I ain't pray for it, thankfully, pops knew what I need
Nah, I ain't Caleb Gordon, but I get from A to B
If you
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
around, with no hand gun
That's for the cops, so they don't lock me down
Like I am John Gordon
Just trying to avoid it
So I don't have to tell the judge,
Smoove what you think
Eyes low
But I'm slowly on the rise
She call me daddy
When I slide up in them thighs
Real nigga
Don't even know how to lie
Leave it
popping with my hands
So I don't need to rise a weapon
Shit I'm tryna run a business
Money rising by the second (uh)
Paper have to stack
Same way I got
you, uh
Uh-oh
I'm a sucker for cornrows and manicured toes (hey)
Fendi capri pants and Parasucos (alright)
The rise of Diddy and City, with one
you, uh
Uh-oh
I'm a sucker for cornrows and manicured toes (hey)
Fendi capri pants and Parasucos (alright)
The rise of Diddy and City, with one
I see legions united as one
Outside the Jerusalem walls
When the night comes we know if we fall
To King Salahadin’s court
Many faces around, despair
I never will forget my love anachie
Down came her father and he's standing by the door
Saying jeannie you're trying the tricks of a whore
You care
Fingaz from the greenery
You gon' retaliate, nigga what that mean to me? Bitch!
When you shoot crooked it's Cartwright, on site I'm takin' flight
It's
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