Truck North - Bitches Brew lyrics

rate me

On exile from Wonder Land,

Escape death,

Off with his fucking head again!

I'm working on my last night life

So this is the chance I got to make it right

You ever see an underdog take flight

In the night? At the hide of his guide

Give him flight, still fighting 'till the roads clear

Just showing you where I am like a road flare

Still scared like you staring at a nightmare

Your worst fears and physical form a white chair

To add heat to the credit cards, rolling cars

Killers on speed dial who can off your top like a freestyle

Meanwhile

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The winter's gone

Summer too

Living in this style

Days kinda' comfortable

The skies turn from a light blue

To a stormy view

Nothing new, it ain't no tellin'

What these bitches brew

Oh, now I'm dealing with the onslaught

A Ford Crawford what they all thought

The lone slave who was bought

Ran away then got caught

He fought till death

All he did was insurrect

Till his very last breath,

And that's what I'm on

Tear bones and that's word to my skeletons too

We get the money like a teleton, it's war time

Light mines, we got 9's, and pipe bombs

Their light shine to a point they'll try to swipe mine

And that's cool, but the rules of engagement says

There's no honor amongst thieves and haters

So I'm back up in it

Like I don't know my limit

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