It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining Figured it was gon' rain today, so I'm in Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off Look
This night the thunder head's lookin' lovely Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear You lookin' bubbly, I mean lovely, hug me I was right,
Yeah (Yeah) Come on Uhh Yeah Kweli Yo, yo, ayo my silent moments, loud as the crack of thunder My hunger is like the crocodile that attacks the hunter
first portion of your income, say that with me" "Give God the first portion of your income" "Give it first, not after the deducts Not after the social security
and a turnin' plow But the ground's too wet for the hopper now I got a cultivator and a double tree And a leather line for the Hull and Gee Let the thunder
Big Pimp] Now it's that weed, reefa, marijuana that got me twisted Hell we runnin' that wood awfuly somethin' good so we stay blistered Off that thunder
face down on the pavement No holds barred, it's time to get scarred You and your squad better praise the real God The Undertaker droppin' thunder on fakers
' wet dreams of me I'm ya pride to get away, mami give me a call Rest ya head on my shoulder's, don't cry no more Be secure, grab ya hand when you walk
from the start And the darkness still has work to do The knotted chord's untying They're heated and they're holy Oh they're sitting there on high So secure
Let us love and sing and wonder Let us praise the Savior's name He has hushed the law's loud thunder He has quenched Mt. Sinai's flame Let us love the
(as we go a little something like this Hit it --> slick rick ) (like this) [verse 1] Now i'ma pump a new record up loud like thunder Get your minds
flues Carnival of chaos Symbolic designs carved in the earth to beckon 'LEGBA' (Rites of the Petro) Reflections of rage and violence Thundering drums
cargo were all cast away And his mariners they were all drowned. "Come build me a boat," cried Captain Charles Stewart, "And build it both safe and secure
.G. nigga Forever and ever Yeah You know by now, By now you know You know, my name What is it? Blake C Brooklyn If ya don't know We bring the thunder, thunder
venom is how we end 'em Mast avenge 'em, no friend of him, bend 'em in half for enterin My comrodery move like tight security Known to tear the club up
I'ma make you so mad, you'll probably spazz I can see you tryna get me like they got Biggie Somewhere in the city, on a pretty day when I dressed in Jiggy And I got security
passenger still mad, 'cause I'm rewinding on chops Tossed his work inside my lap, and said that I got the rocks Screens fall like rain, while my trunk shaking like thunder
