The storm is rushing on me Here's the flood flash I feel so locked and loaded Let me out, let me out Wake up in a wasteland Where the trees are crashing
**** is fictitious I blow kisses (Mwah) That puts them boys on rock, rock And they be linin? down the block Just to watch what I got (Four, tres, two
slow she supplies that need If I wanna go fast, she provides my speed Body smokin like when I light my trees And everybody know how much I like my trees
I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream Ah child of countless trees Ah child of
like a feather in the trees Took off across New Mexico and landed in the Bayou But the catfish was too lean, I had to blow Don't lie for gold, no, no
Corn in the fields Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water King harvest has surely come I work for the union 'Cause she's so good to
fantabulous night to make romance 'Neath the cover of October skies And all the leaves on the trees are fallin' To the sound of the breezes that blow
There's a tree out in the backyard That never has been broken by the wind And the reason it's still standing It was strong enough to bend For years,
In the days When we were swinging from the trees I was a monkey Stealing honey from the swarm of bees I could taste I could taste you even then And I
re-route my dreams I?m wild just like a rock, a stone, a tree I?m free just like the wind the breeze that blows And I flow just like a brook, a stream
that you won't regret Lil' Kim the Queen Bee, so you best take heed Shall I proceed? Yes indeed! I'ma throw shade, if I can't get paid Blow you up to
Goodbye summer, I hate to see you go I wasn't ready for the autumn wind to blow So lonely We had a fine time holding hands in June Warm in the sunshine
nigga blow, she the first bitch on her knees Knowin' dudes that's neglectin' they seeds Instead of takin' care of 'em they spendin' money on trees I
in back of my house like trophies But y'all think I'm gonna let my dough freeze Ho please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees
armor coming Saying something about a queen There were peasants singing and drummers drumming And the archer split the tree There was a fanfare blowing
It's like I've fallen out of bed from a long, vivid dream The sweetest flower, fruits are hanging from the trees Falling off a giant bird that's been
Bloom Open your mouth wide The universe will sigh And while the ocean blooms It's what keeps me alive So why does it still hurt? Don't blow your mind