your mind As the cart rattles on down in the mine Way down in the mine, your tears turn to mud And you can't catch your breath for the dust in your
it all, just stand up You don?t gotta be a prisoner in your mind If you fall, dust it off, you can live your life Yeah, let your heart be your guide
Light the lamp and fire mellow Cabin essence timely hello Welcomes the time for a change Lost and found, you still remain there You'll find a meadow
of yore (El Dorado) Miss those frisky women raw rye whiskey With each kissin' we would explore, El Dorado For this desperado was gold in the dust Like
-light cheap hotel Can't win for trying Dust off those rusty strings just one more time Gonna make 'em shine It all rolls into one And nothing comes for
all the time, y'know. Geordie: That's true, I havna been too happy but what brought us down here was three years on the docks and I just come down here for work and for
the president speaks He's young but his bones creak Young girl dresses for the high school dance And the guy next door is dying for a peek Get straight
?" -- "Your God hears you Joshua, and makes you a slave of the Pharaoh! Come on!" They say I've got no right to question life without hope Or ask for
Love and blessings, simple kindness Fell like rain on thirsty land Fields and gardens, long abandoned Came to life in dust and sand Lover's lips sweet
behind He recalls each fatal thrust The screams carried by the wind Phantom figures in the dust Phantom figures in the dust Phantom figures in the dust
Crawling out from a landfilled life Scrawlin' her name upon the ceiling Throw a coin in the fountain of dust White noise, her ears are ringing Got a ticket for
tire and ended in a round and reddish clamp. Then at once the fees were taken, and the apprehension shaken for the twins would silently appear. Full of life
For selling the fiends llello But it was my dream to kick flows to put my people on another level Like it'll be for the lust (Lust) Or could it be for
dream to kick flows and put my people on another level Now could it be for the lust (lust)? Could it be for the rush (rush)? My niggas love when they
's my nuts [unverified] Don't touch that And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for
music. Boom! Hit the stage, ready to die for it, cry for it. Cut the games. Many tried for it, lied for it, get a catchy chorus and fly for it. Take
When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) I'm stuck in this penitentiary called life Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life