Eric Biddines - Railroads Down 2 / Independence Day lyrics

[Railroads Down 2:] [Verse 1:] When sun down follow the drinking gourd Let the moonlight take you away The riverside said'll take you north Pack no bags you on need no weight Said the masters on my sole The shackles on my feet The blood still in my clothes But all I see is free Don't lie me die for no reason Don't let them take me away I prey to lord Jesus I'm bout to loose my faith That's why the shackles on my feet And the blood still in my clothes But all I see is free Hope the hound dog ain't that close Try to make it to freedom I know we will one day Don't make me out a believer I'm bout loose my faith [Hook x2:] I said the rail roads down It's under [Verse 2:] I live on the field with the porch the tree with the branches that come with a that rope My daddy was brought on a boat. Said a n***a had sold em to keep him afloat Ain't know bout the title of slaves. Born into what we know now as thought Mommy said one of these days our luck will run up and these shackles be broke Uncle said must not be no God. If it was this won't happen Toby said keepin all faith hard but we gotta keep at it Prayed and we prayed and we pay hard. Til the moment it happen One of these days we gone come far I just know with a pa**ion [Independence Day:] [Intro:] Finally free [x4] Made a way [x4] Finally free If you asked me where I'd be today I would prolly say Ida never made it out Possibility went away never came not a thing till the day I [Verse 3:] Started doing left the doubt in me I had evaporated just like fluid Said if change was posed to come like early Morning with the rooster on the get up y'all forgive me I was stupid Ain't know that loosing was loosing your hope and faith. You only die if you give up the day before they make your grave Too many ppl depending my lead of way, the load you carry when you barely show weakness in others face You shoulda been there when my life was on the fence, never went to jail but still I always stayed stayed in the pen Writing history on compositions. This developed from a camera I'm living inside the prints Came from a Long dirt roads the crop of farm with no agriculture barely can grow us a stock of corn Shoulder looking over every lil vulture the term born What you think I'm posed to Barry my ppl without no funeral I told my daddy I'm double if it was two of you I seen London I'm booking a flight to Liverpool You Caint stay local forever. You need a team but as a individual you gotta never say never Almost cried the first time I wore genuine leather It was Cold but see me the type to Preciate weather Just saying you coulda been somebody ain't wake up. Happiness is free but material sh it'll break us