Cunninlynguists

(Verse 1: Deacon da Villain) Ridin' down the road... lookin' out the window At times it can feel like home is when I'm gone On only roads we roam, Cali to Rome Me and everybody I love livin' through phone Never been one for hugs, but I long Across ti

[Bridge] Tell the Reverend Harris to pray for me, Lord I ain't gonna live I don't believe I'm gonna live to get much older [Tonedeff] Lights out, so peaceful, stressless Things used to seem so restless Forgive me please, see I need to address this Ju

[ti:Drunk Dial] [ar:Cunninlynguists] [al:Strange Journey Volume 3] [offset:0] [00:00.23]Drunk Dial - Cunninlynguists [00:00.68]Operator, here's my dime, connect me please [00:05.05]I know that she's at home [00:09.05] [00:22.52]It's four o-clock on a

'A brother gotta eat' 'Why don't you rap for food then.' [Deacon and Kno exhanging verses, *=Kno rapping] [Deacon] The music makes me high even though I stay away from canibus, like Wyclef *Deacon and Kno, fry sets.* Similar to Christ, *we got divine