've got rambling on my mind I'm goin' across the sea Goin' across the sea goin' across the sea [ fiddle - banjo ] I'm goin' across the sea to stay forever
you In the sea of consciousness You loved me, loved me, loved me But this world is a dark world With a black sun, can I run to you? And ah, just the
get lost, me and you, an ocean and a rock is nothing to me. i am far away from where you lay, awake the day while you fall to sleep an ocean and a rock
have A bad ass mother G.I. Joe For your little minds to blow I still got beat up after class Yeah, now, I'm big and important One angry dwarf and 200
Y no me queda mas Que sonreir y ver las olas Siempre discutimos Y muy poco nos reimos Ya no puedo continuar Con este amor Estoy herido Por haber amado a
and cuss, lick on the dust Hustle and cuss and lick on the dust Hustle and cuss Hustle and cuss and lick on the dust Hustle and cuss Hustle and cuss
Laters, jellybeans, and wallabees Real niggaz from the south I hardly ever seen Mostly heard, sell a bird off the cizzurb And when we dip, we hop and then we swizzerve A
'all don't smoke the sour diesel like us You don't go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us And repeat
hmmm... a boom boom shak and the beat that she throw at me knocking me flat Number two I'd cruise where the grass is smooth and the sound of the sea is a
five sides to me somethin' like a pentagon Strike with the forces of King Solomon Lettin' bygone be bygone and so on and so on I'm a teach these cats
a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
I'm mixing business with leather Christmas with heather Freaks flock together And make all the B boys scream All right (All right) Turn it up now (Turn
find peace of mind Between insanity and sanity there lies a thin line Some dwell in hotels with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the plague
Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you call her a snitch
hear this sound when you hear this sound Verse (Jamie Foxx) I don't play a little park I'm a backseat driver Ocean in my backyard deep sea diver Turn
ain't too much s*** I gave a smile for Real talk Yo still a a**hole by nature Peep game Verse 1 (Trae) I remember comin' up able to love n***a watchin
the shoulders of 20,000 fiends Everytime a n-gga wanna try and turn a profit Folks rush in, 3 letters try and stop it F-B-I-R-S-D-E-A (FBI, IRS, DEA)
niggas bear arms quick and im just gone play my position like a general and do dirt down to the mineral i got the method man like tikal get in the way and
