Left, left, left right left Left, left, left right left Tell me what's going on I know there's something On your mind and Can you just open up? Do you
is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck
mound to pitch from, you don't have to shop around When it come to the money, I get stealth Three guns is fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth
I had a dream late last night The water was running low And my fields were on fire, burning my sky My body was moving slow And when I awoke I tasted
but frown on him And all the others sound on him But it doesn't seem to matter And when the day had ended With rainbow colors blended His mind remained
of never ending always Panes of crystal ice sparkle like waterfalls Lighting the polished ice caverns of the dawn But where in the looking glass fields
river Catch the blue train All the way to Kokomo You can find me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Take a picture of this The fields
Now it looks like raining I'm convinced that what makes the rain and hail so heavy over here is that the sherrif has been messing with out minds. handin
I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a bit field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and
in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you and I As a child I dreamed of her, on the far banks of the river I knew she could not be reached, for my mind
be on my mind forever Out across the endless sea I will die in ecstasy But I'll be a bag of bones Driving down the road alone My heart is drenched in wine But you'll be on my mind
d come around And the decades disappear like sinking ships But we persevere, God gives us hope But we still fear what we don't know The mind is poison
Oh, sometimes I go walking through fields where we walked Long ago in the sweet used to be And the flowers still grow, but they don't smell as sweet As
And no thoughts No mind to rot behind A trail of disasters A final curse Abandoned hearse We ride disowned Corroded to the bone The fields of green
Lightning burned the fields, blackfire choked our breath We huddled in the kitchen, sand poured through the walls We looked to one another, the children
had the blues and my baby, she knew She's holdin' little piece of mind Down Brownie My Brownie downtown Down Brownie Got my share and I'm a black hand cotton field
ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field
thug, tell mommy I love her everyday, think of her Take a look at your thugs to the front of the line Hear the thunder grind off in my mind We done partied