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letra de lights - joey golden

chorus—
thank god mommy kept the lights on
the fight strong in the zone i was born
like words, i vibrate and shape an earth’s tone with a moan by the next moon
i was gone
thank god i came home
back more alive in a poem
if it wasn’t for my death all the vibes that was scribed in my song would be gone

verse 1———–
thank god i came back
it ain’t a wrap
it’s
orion in the steps
lion in the heart
ain’t no breathe in my lung for no liar in my park
no parts of my cypher
sought reliance for a start
first step d. rose ‘fore the leg fell apart
each release joey namath spiral in the dark
connected with the travelers
ignited for the spark
insomniac
kid with the cardiac
clean image panther party black
i’m wit u even if you malcolm little light or you marcus garvey black
respect the team whether you wade or mike doleac
welcome to the jungle
you messing with a safari cat
accustomed to a land foreign
trynna get his portion
land and a porsche in
earth with a sun
porch with a gun
if you dare to have my land stolen
we gon fire back
man with the staff posing
i can levitate if i pose lotus
the simple things are a good omen
pennies for this millionaire h–rded
light refracted for the boy golden
i was chosen

chorus———
thank god mommy kept the lights on
the fight strong in the zone i was born
like words, i vibrate and shape an earth’s tone with a moan by the next moon
i was gone

verse——
thank god mommy kept the rent cleared
hands and knees on the floor telling god to open doors
trajectory on course for the tours
my lord saw i ought to bear soul
from the go
and lead me to the warm while snow on the floor
presents under trees while the presidents was low
so when i’m over seas overseeing currencies
i maintain vision of the goal
thank god she kept the lights on
the christ form when i spat poems
the platform for the black forum
im from the light god let go on em
aye man, just let me be
and see your way to the door for em
i’ll see my way to the dough foreign
that purple back. that no salary cap
with my earth where a gallery at
this ain’t novelty rap
this that better living
seeking bigger digits
thankful for the minute
working by the hour
not a day to waste
got weeks to face
plan months ahead
making my year great

chorus———
thank god mommy kept the lights on
the fight strong in the zone i was born
like words, i vibrate and shape an earth’s tone with a moan by the next moon
i was gone

- joey golden

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