Down by the river Where the lights hung from the trees Midnight swallows sunlight Muddy water runs between your knees Everybody wants to be down at soulcreek
Down by the river Where the lights hung from the trees Midnight swallows sunlight Muddy water runs between your knees Everybody wants to be down at
: Down by the river Where the lights hung from the trees Midnight swallows sunlight Muddy water runs between your knees Everybody wants to be down at
from the dirt, I planted my seed on unfertile land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I knew the sun will shine through And touch my soul
I carry her with me I carry her pride Whenever I speak her name My soul it comes alive She taught me to be strong She taught me to fight And I am who
Out where the creek turn shallow and sandy And the moon comes skimmin' away the stars When the mesquite comes rushin' over the hilltops Straight into
[Sample] "What the fuck is going on?" [Verse 1: Prevail] Wreathe the whirlwind Revisit the deep end Ghost town, show down, diamond head creek bed The
go and get your tickets I know you got dreams of roasting me hot But I got flavor like that candy in your grocery shop The dramatical, craft-matical, soul
women they'll be a slack in cheatin' 'Cause Jesse won't be steppin' out again They baptized Jesse Taylor in Cedar Creek last Sunday Jesus gained a soul
I go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks And I can taste That honeysuckle and it's still so sweet When it grows wild On the banks down at old camp creek
There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town Starlight by the edge of the creek The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down Money's gettin' shallow
in The creek of the dead, the creek of the waiting dead!!! The sun shines on your worldless tomb As life permits your soul to die The creek it bathes
Gregg Nice and Smooth B Keep it old school like where's the beef? And if you ain't from an era then you up shit's creek First B-side is freedom of speak
yes yes So let's just ease on down ease on down the road No pager roll my hip as I rollin' my whip 'Cause today I'm on the solo creek Man, why you think
by, oh, no He's making his mind up Yeah, he's gonna get it done Yeah, when the creeks run dry Yeah, he's gonna listen to his soul Yeah, when the creeps
't dance with you I'm sure you can find my shoulder If he won't dance with you I'm sure you can find my shoulder Morgan Creek had a lesson for me
the fires of hell, let water, water soul prevail," 'Cos I can't take no more, who's that knockin', at, my door? Is that you, Pete from Cobb's Creek,