I heard the old man tell his tale Tinker, alone within a storm And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree Seven stones, lay on the ground Within
I heard the old man tell his tale: Tinker, alone within a storm, And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree, Seven stones Lay on the ground
Translation: Genesis. Seven Stones.
: I heard the old man tell his tale: Tinker, alone within a storm, And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree, Seven stones Lay on the
I'm the man on the mountain Come on up I'm the plowman in the valley With a face full of mud Yes I'm fumbling And I know my car don't start Yes I'm stumbling
They say a diamond only whispers To us when we are alone It's just forever's little trick To help a hammer find a stone Help a hammer find a stone
Lie, lie to my face Tell me it ain't nothing That's what I wanna hear Take the lie to the grave That's what an old friend told me Look what it did for
' Seven caged tigers fly by, fly by So the answer gets harder and harder And the truth's getting farther and farther And the bottle keeps churnin' and churnin' Seven
slow, where your colors roll, (Jadakiss) Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone, plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh),
Rolling Stones seem sweet as Kool-Aid too '96, '97, '98, '99 2000, 2001 and beyond O two, O three, O four, O five O six and seven, O eight, O nine
I'm so wasted, she so wasted Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases Geeking like Whitney, geeking like Britney Gucci no hippie, but he stoned like
go street go roam I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
street go roam I remember when Danny dem take me snow cone And make him licke bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
street, go roam I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone An the boy Danny pop out