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Words and music by brian may. . I'm a simple man with a simple name. From this soil my people came. In this soil remain oh yeah oh yeah. He made us our shoes. And we trod soft on the land. But
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I stand firm for our soil. (A source). Lick a rock on foil. (Nigga I'll come forth). Say reduce me, seduce me. (They juice me, seduce me). Dress me up in ecstasy Hell is round the corner where
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love, chicka love, let me holla at you. 'Cause what you got is worth more than a dollar or two. Soil another nigga's game usually I wouldn't do. But you my girl and I can tell that its bothering you
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cash. Hopin' that the plane wouldn't crash. Out smarted the task while teachin' they ass. Bouts the other side of the grass Uh, I spits the truth from the soil untold. See 340 in ya pager, that's the
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person. Is buried in God's good earth it's just fertilizer for the soil And I guess there must be some truth to that. Whether we believe it or not. I just wish that papa was here right now. So that he
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ey. Show more love for Jah is love and there's only. The motherland is so beautiful take us to Africa, ya. Ethiopia is so beautiful take us to Africa. . Oh, plus a fertile soil and the woman black
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order to this rap *. Finally some sort of water to soil these cracked lips. I keep my * crispy and elegant,. So miss me with the irrelevant, the god body is heaven-sent. The hard-body is
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on 35th with my Dominicano. Sliding through ya' bitches crib like Soriano. Crack your dome with the Rollie. My clique patrollin' every corner. Anti-oblivious of who want me in the soil. Got Franklins
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, ever touch the soil . My heart goes right. My head goes left. And end up on your bed. Huh. Sure I’ll be your marionette . Here, tug on my thread. Spread me open for dolly pink,snow white artificial
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I'm a tough girl. Down, down, and down I go. I could never, ever, ever touch the soil. My heart goes right, my head goes left. And end up on your bed, huh. Verse 5. Sure I'll be your marionette. Here
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stay too long. See the soil I grew upon. In a couple years, I'll be alright. So darling, pull the curtains. And in the morning. Let me lie here with you. Don't say (don't say) that I'm leaving (leaving
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A single voice, . Is joined by multitudes in song, . With every verse, . They’re finding harmonies that rise to Heaven sure and strong. . Richer and richer the soil on which they thrive, . Higher
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intruders. We are the paratroopers. The beat of sharp shooters. Come straight from voodoo. With our feet thumping. With our feet marching. Grinding skeptics. Into the soil. Shower of goodness coming to. End
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to meet you anyway. And the sky opened up. With the soil of the sun. Dreaming of my true love. I don't mean to be so strange. But my life just took a change. Cause I just found someone special
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intruders. We are the paratroopers. The beat of sharp shooters. Come straight from voodoo. With our feet thumping. With our feet marching. Grinding skeptics. Into the soil. Shower of goodness coming to. End
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intruders. We are the paratroopers. The beat of sharp shooters. Come straight from voodoo. With our feet thumping. With our feet marching. Grinding skeptics. Into the soil. Shower of goodness coming to. End
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, tiptoe higher. From your slanted view see the morning dew. Sink into the soil, watch the water boil. They won't see me run, who can blame them?. They never look to see me fly, so I never have to lie. I
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intruders. We are the paratroopers. The beat of sharp shooters. Come straight from voodoo. With our feet thumping. With our feet marching. Grinding skeptics. Into the soil. Shower of goodness coming to. End
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toil be yours, love. May the food from my soil be yours love. And from this moment on. May a love that is strong. And lives on and on be yours, love May the sons that I raise be yours, love. May the
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to meet you anyway. And the sky opened up. With the soil of the sun. Dreaming of my true love. I don't mean to be so strange. But my life just took a change. Cause I just found someone special
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intruders. We are the paratroopers. The beat of sharp shooters. Come straight from voodoo. With our feet thumping. With our feet marching. Grinding skeptics. Into the soil. Shower of goodness coming to. End
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Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head. And as I climb into an empty bed, oh well, enough said. I know it's over still I cling, I don't know where else I can go. Over and over Oh
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Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head. And as I climb into an empty bed, oh well, enough said. I know it's over still I cling, I don't know where else I can go. Over and over Oh
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own battles to fight on our own soil. No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal. If we dont serve our own country, were patronizin' a hero. Look in his eyes, its all
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moment of despair, I'm the courage when you're scared. Loyal, down for you, soon as I saw you. Wanted to be there cause I could hold it down for you. Be around for you, plant seeds in the soil. Make
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own battles to fight on our own soil. No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal. If we dont serve our own country, were patronizin' a hero. Look in his eyes, its all
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be quite bright, taught he might. If notty like and seventy fiver, help me raise my shorty right. So when I come home wit the quarter, I say, yo shorty run to royal. Seen as a mother livin on soil
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. Meth rotton to the core Shackle in the sound castle, the dungeon with vermin. In the form of emcees determined to step foot on God soil. Not knowin' that these egg heads come hard boiled. And heavy
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own battles to fight on our own soil. No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal. If we dont serve our own country, were patronizin' a hero. Look in his eyes, its all
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dick and a bottle of Ciroc. Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood clot. Don't test the lion. 'Cause you'll get dropped on the spot. Lick shot, drip drop on soil. Pot's hot until it boils. To
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Morrocan. Black Thought on capitals like the sovereign. Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets. Focus, flawless, New York to Europe. To lands where my feet ain't even touch the soil yet. What a
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dick and a bottle of Ciroc. Tick tock, non-stop, blocker, blocker, blood clot. Don't test the lion. 'Cause you'll get dropped on the spot. Lick shot, drip drop on soil. Pot's hot until it boils. To
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you lose, if nobody won?. How can it be dark if there was never a sun?. That which is not grandeur, the soil still blessed. Form must exist for part of themself to manifest. . Sticky. But I never
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burqa for fashion. It's not a statement as much as just a move of passion. I may not walk on your street or shoot a gun on your soil. I hear you screaming, is it because of pleasure or toil?. Dance, ***
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hanging tongue. It goes way bad. I never liked a sad look. From someone who wants to be loved by you I'm very good with plants. When my friends are away. They let me keep the soil moist. On the
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hanging tongue. It goes way bad. I never liked a sad look. From someone who wants to be loved by you I'm very good with plants. When my friends are away. They let me keep the soil moist. On the