I see an old man Sittin' on a park bench Lookin' in the skies when He can see the mouth-stench Of the range Of the people Walkin' And talkin' Nonsense In the park I see a man Sittin' there With a newspaper Under his head and hair I think He would be down for me To tell him That he'd been waiting 'round here For all Of his life and It took time For the soul to come When it came I saw the same Old scene Over and over again My friend People's talkin' and squackin' in The park And Sittin' on a bench Thinkin' 'bout things I think of all the People of the park Sleepin' in the street Livin' from their hearts Sleepin' in the street Livin's kinda hard Sleepin' in the street People fall apart There's a park bench That's painted Black and white And when you Sleep there It won't get wet when you wake up Because the trees are withered And so you dry in the sunlight You sit there and you Prepare to make A move And so you go through Each and every can Lookin' inside Tryin' to see somethin' That you didn't See last night Wantin' to get somethin' to eat And you go down the street You see some friends of yours And then they all speak Sayin' what's happenin' man You sleepin' in the park again Yeah nothin' but a survival thang You know what I'm sayin' Insha'Allah Then again my friend All they want to Do is play you Like you are a fool But I know better You're safe from school Through this stay cool Mark you are mis-skewed An' now I know better I maintain black We'll overcome In the Sun On the bench In the park Where you lay When it's dark And it's wet Cuz it's raining on you You have newspapers and you'd like to go home But you can't Cuz you just got put out On your own You're thinkin' 'bout your kids You're thinkin' 'bout your girl You're thinkin' of all the Things you did You see the children play You hear the people barely look at you Laughing while they Run away Sleeping in the street Living from the heart Sleeping in the street People fall apart
JJ master right . Jazz is one player playing the same song as the band . But in the dimension Next door . This song is the dimension next door . Bravo players . Lyrics hard cold facts Jose . The Wicked con trolls . Ya trolls they are . The con is their only Skill . They turn it upside down . Skill spells kills too . Its hot where they belong .
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wow i just looked up this song after yearss, and this was just uploaded this week! hellyea!
I see an old man
Sittin' on a park bench
Lookin' in the skies when
He can see the mouth-stench
Of the range
Of the people
Walkin'
And talkin'
Nonsense
In the park
I see a man
Sittin' there
With a newspaper
Under his head and hair
I think
He would be down for me
To tell him
That he'd been waiting 'round here
For all
Of his life and
It took time
For the soul to come
When it came
I saw the same
Old scene
Over and over again
My friend
People's talkin' and squackin' in
The park
And
Sittin' on a bench
Thinkin' 'bout things
I think of all the
People of the park
Sleepin' in the street
Livin' from their hearts
Sleepin' in the street
Livin's kinda hard
Sleepin' in the street
People fall apart
There's a park bench
That's painted
Black and white
And when you
Sleep there
It won't get wet when you wake up
Because the trees are withered
And so you dry in the sunlight
You sit there and you
Prepare to make
A move
And so you go through
Each and every can
Lookin' inside
Tryin' to see somethin'
That you didn't
See last night
Wantin' to get somethin' to eat
And you go down the street
You see some friends of yours
And then they all speak
Sayin' what's happenin' man
You sleepin' in the park again
Yeah nothin' but a survival thang
You know what I'm sayin'
Insha'Allah
Then again my friend
All they want to
Do is play you
Like you are a fool
But I know better
You're safe from school
Through this stay cool
Mark you are mis-skewed
An' now I know better
I maintain black
We'll overcome
In the Sun
On the bench
In the park
Where you lay
When it's dark
And it's wet
Cuz it's raining on you
You have newspapers and you'd like to go home
But you can't
Cuz you just got put out
On your own
You're thinkin' 'bout your kids
You're thinkin' 'bout your girl
You're thinkin' of all the
Things you did
You see the children play
You hear the people barely look at you
Laughing while they
Run away
Sleeping in the street
Living from the heart
Sleeping in the street
People fall apart
this is not his song. it’s a freestyle fellowship song. specifically a myka 9 song. cool cover tho.
10 peeps commenting.Shameful.
Beautiful, truly a “Free Style” Fellowship improv!
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This free style fellow's hella mellow an another level!
JJ master right .
Jazz is one player playing the same song as the band .
But in the dimension
Next door .
This song is the dimension next door .
Bravo players .
Lyrics hard cold facts
Jose . The
Wicked con trolls .
Ya trolls they are .
The con is their only
Skill .
They turn it upside down .
Skill spells kills too .
Its hot where they belong .
Just discovered........I love !!!! J'adore !!!!!
That's a nice Red Clay cover
holy smokes this is faaaaaast! Nice track. Here's a slower version he did a while ago: ruclips.net/video/yhmK8P8mrOg/видео.html
yeah, they rushed it.. missing the harmonies in the horn section
Love the new look! This is dope!🤍
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Amazing flow
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Giddyup. Timeless.
Yew! 🔥
Thanks for sharing! If you have a minute, I posted some original tunes. As a fellow music fan, I'd love if you'd check it out. It's on my channel. I appreciate it!