the message from the country rises higher Hear the birdie calling Hear the birdie calling Hear the birdie calling for life Message from the country Message from the country Message from
if you would have raised me/ But oh, streets smothered in crack, smotherin' me and the brothers/ I wanna move outta this country, get away from motherfuckers
a message from this lonely boy Who will never feel the same I will never feel the same I'm not moving I'm not moving I'm not moving ...
of being buried That makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions Like the one that fell, that I am now underneath It was my voice that moved
or the President I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went You see first it was a dream, I was livin' in Rome And then I moved to London, bought
high when it strikes mid-knight in shining armor Cybernetic snake charmer All you can get Your sweat glands and pores in your skin Release spores from
about who gonna die to day, The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain't gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight
you hold them high and I Wish my hommie Butch was still alive And on the day of his death we had never took that ride and I Wish God could protect us from
of thinking about who gonna die today The Lord is gonna help you feel better so you ain?t gotta cry today Sit at the light so long and then we gotta move
end I'm from a small town had a poor family Mama was sick, papa worked the factory I led a rich life never had to work hard House in the country horses
And raise a glass to better times The rumor mill's dispelled the official word comes down They're gonna move our jobs real far away Settle to another country
m marvelous extra large Threw y'all faggot niggas in the game and now y'all niggas ain't feelin ours Love is a message from my family Cream Team Incorporated
Whip that car, grip that grain Ready pipes on the lights Went from broke, to having things Catching planes out of state I got dudes to pay, I got moves
I got a message on my phone Some chick from Rolling Stone said "We'd like to do an interview And take a few pictures of you" Well, my label says I'm
nothin to lose, so much to win Bein grateful for my darker skin, I take you for a spin And then begin to groove and sooth and move your whole Crew, the
gonna die to day, The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain?t gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight
and pills I palm with intentions to make it to the league Intrigued by two letter cars SE's and GS'ses On the court niggaz I leave like messages
